We arrived at the location in no time. Derick and Greg rode in the same car with me.
My men filled two trucks, and we split up to make it easier to surround the place.
We parked two miles away from the camp, careful not to alert them to our presence. Through a telescope, I observed their camp.
Just as my brother had confirmed, it was filled with Rogues wandering around, some of them armed with guns.
Typical Henry, always looking for the upper hand in any fight. "Guns," I muttered with a scoff.
I picked up my phone and dialed a number.
“What is your position?”
“We’ve reached the location you marked and are awaiting your orders,” a voice replied.
“Good. Stay on standby until I give the signal.”
“Okay, Alpha.”
We waited patiently for the right time to strike. My men and I managed
