“Let’s approach quietly,” said Kiko, slowing as Dom led them through the trees and the fireworks shed came into view. Dom looked irritated, but they were both breathing heavily and Kiko didn’t want them to give themselves away.
“They’re there,” said Dom, squinting. “They left the door open. I shut it earlier.”
Kiko strained his eyes and just saw the several-inch gap between the door and the frame Dom had pointed out. Despite the heat, he felt a chill along his back. Nothing good was happening in that shed. He took Dom’s hand.
“We need a plan,” he said. “Once we look inside—”
“We figure it out,” said Dom. “When we see where they are, we can burst in and take him by surprise.”
Kiko’s heart rate spiked.
“No,” he said, focusing again on getting his breathing back to normal. “We see what’
