NELSON ESTATE
Miguel parked his car just outside the Nelson estate, his fingers tapping on the steering wheel as he considered his next move.
He took a deep breath, pulled out his phone, and dialed a familiar number.
"Ash," he said when the line connected, "I need the men on standby. Have them ready to raid the Nelson estate in one hour, unless I give further orders," Miguel said.
There was a brief pause before Ash responded, "Understood, Sir. I’ll make sure they’re prepared," She said, as usual, no questions asked.
Miguel ended the call, slipping the phone into his jacket pocket before stepping out of the car. This wasn’t the first time he’d walked into enemy territory, and it certainly wouldn’t be the last.
The Nelson family had been a thorn in his side for too long, and today,
