Chapter 38 The meeting
***POV - Damion
It s Thursday around 9 pm and we drive through giant steel gates entering the pier where we re supposed to meet Scarface (the nickname we gave Harry).He s chosen his location carefully, cause at the moment this whole place is closed down, though I m not sure why exactly.
Dad and Uncle John are sitting at the back in a black bulletproof Chevy Suburban SUV driven by armed bodyguards. Us boys are on our Reaper dirt-bikes, dressed up in the same kind of clothes used by SWAT, thanks to Uncle John s company, and we re all connected by earpieces specifically designed for tactical, covert, direct-to-ear incoming and outgoing radio communications.
I salute the old guys and then we drive off to hide between the stacked shipping crates and wait to see what h
