Noah’s POV
After three gruelling hours, we have arrived at the port, Connor has already slipped out of our vehicle as we slowed a mile out from the entrance, disappearing into the vegetation, his hold all in his hand, his black outfit melting into the darkness within seconds.
Hallick pulls in behind Gage, who was driving the other SUV, the soldiers both stopping deep down an overgrown track, one that will camouflage the vehicles for us.
Climbing out, we start to gather together, Lincoln nodding as Harrison mutters something to him before he turns and jogs away, no doubt to take up his spot where he can act as our eyes and ears for the arrival of Cargill and his men.
‘OK Hallick, you and Noah take the north side’ Harrison orders, talking to the man beside me who nods like we were not di
