Chapter 7 - THE PURGE
They went to Pier 44, but not as prey. Cain mobilized his most loyal enforcers, surrounding the docks in complete silence. When Silas and Volkov's men arrived to ambush the shipment, the lights flipped on, blinding them.
Gunfire ripped through the salty night air. Hunter stayed in the armored SUV, monitoring police scanners and feeding Cain tactical movements via an earpiece in French, ensuring Silas's men couldn't intercept the commands.
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"Flank right, Cain. Two shooters behind the shipping containers," she commanded, her voice steady.
Cain moved like a shadow of death, executing the traitors with clinical precision. Silas tried to run, but Cain cornered him, ending the betrayal with a single, echoing gunshot. When Cain returned to the SUV, he was covered in blood, breathing hard. He looked at Hunter, his chest heaving, and kissed her—a fierce, desperate collision of lips that claimed her entirely.
