Blade's POV
The warehouse was dark and quiet, based on neutral territory, exactly as my intelligence had promised it was. There were no guards visible, nobody patrolling, just a single building with a shipment of silver weapons inside. Weapons meant for Black Moon that by the blessings of the goddess, would never reach their destination.
I crouched behind a crate that was probably used for supply, with Dante beside me and catherine positioned at the east entrance with three of her security team. At the back, hidden in shadows I could barely make out, were Cara and Belle who had no reason to be here, but had their minds already made to come with us.
It felt wrong somehow, even though it was their choice. Having them here, putting them in potential danger, even for a low-risk operation li
