Eden
Day Seven
Stryker’s limbs twitched with the anticipation of holding Angie and Harper in his arms once again. If he needed to blow the island apart to find them, he was ready to do that.
They were close.
The underwater propellers had gotten them here quickly. He wasn’t sure what to make of Sam’s theory about the kidnapper’s motives, and he cared more about what they’d done than why they’d done it, so he set it aside for the time being. The island’s roots were to his right, pockmarked with limestone caves. He hoped the SEALs would hold off on using explosives until they were needed. That had been the deal.
A large opening appeared to his right. Wishing the ocean was calm tonight, he powered down the light on his propeller and popped his head above the waves. Yep, it looked like a
