Chapter 11
Manning must’ve gone insane. One team was going to the location where they’d been told Jacobs were—he should be on that team, injured or not. He should take the lead. His should be the first face Jacobs saw, the one who got him out of there. It was what partners did.
Instead, he was strapped into a helicopter, going in the opposite direction. Every cell in his body had screamed at him not to leave Hush by the harbor, but he’d had to explain to Ferguson. Everyone had to know they might be walking into a trap, that there were guns that wouldn’t miss their target. He hadn’t told them that, but he’d emphasized how they were easy targets going in. He’d also told everyone about how Diamond was expecting more guns and how Hush and he had secured evidence of the trade going down tonig
