Owen's POV
"The target house is the blue colonial on Maple Street. Three Covenant watchers confirmed in the area."
I studied surveillance photos of Trent Marlowe's family home from inside a van parked two blocks away. Riverdale was a small New Hampshire town, population three thousand, the kind of place where everyone knew everyone. Which made a covert extraction extremely difficult.
"How do we get them out without alerting the watchers?" Damon asked, examining the tactical map beside me.
"We don't. We neutralize the watchers first, then extract the family quickly before Covenant backup can arrive," I decided, marking positions on the map. "Lucas, you take the watcher at the coffee shop. Damon, the one in the parked sedan. I'll handle the one posing as a utility worker."
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