KaneWe'd ridden out just after Oliver had gotten us the location and were already on a hill behind the warehouse when El Segador's taunting messages had come through. At first, when I saw the picture of him with Anabelle, I wanted nothing more than to race right down the hill and beat his face in. But I knew doing so would be doing exactly what he wanted me to do. And that was the last thing I wanted or needed to do.
I'd replied to the messages, trying to sound as angry and out of control as El Segador expected me to be. I was hoping he'd think we were going to just come storming in there recklessly. I wanted him to think I was freaking out and would behave erratically. But I had other plans.
“I can see a few guys through the windows,” Drew said as he handed me a pair of binoculars. “I d
