Lorenzo, Trey and Gabriel stood at the tunnel exit waiting for the signal. They had their guns held ready and loaded. Anyone looking could see the three men visibly taking deep calming breaths as they prepared themselves to face whatever came their way.
Edward still had his phone pressed to his ear, he was also waiting for the signal to end the call. The muscled man was almost vibrating with impatience. His jaw was clenched so hard it was a risk to his teeth.
Abigail had moved to sit next to Trick and observed the screen. She was the one who was supposed to give the signal. She watched intently.
Once she saw Ted enter the kitchen and was far enough away from the office, she looked up at Lorenzo. “Now,” she whispered.
He only paused long enough to look at her one more time. It felt
