***Bear***
I knew this was going to be tricky; there was no room for any screw-ups. Everything had to be on point.
"Prez, we are all clear; our man on the gate is ready," I heard Atlas say through the earpiece. Nodding my head so he knew I heard him.
"Shadow," Is all I say.
"He is in place; he says nothing so far."
"Prez, we have a tail," Someone else says. Looking in my mirror, the guy moves slightly to the left. There, I spot the black SUV hanging back about two car lengths.
"How long?"
"About a block away from the clubhouse."
We have been out for about forty minutes now. We needed them to think it would be a long ride; that's why all the guys are riding except for the ones playing their parts back at the clubhouse.
"Alright, let's make a pit stop, and we will take the next step
