Page 45 of Dirty Tactics


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Intelligence was coming in that Silas was at the location they were on their way to and this raid would be the ‘big one’. It was suspected that there were underage girls being stashed at this warehouse as part of the sex trade. It was also suspected that the gang had gone deep into the sex slave trade. But where there were Demon Lords, there would also be weapons and drugs.

The plan was for them to attack the building under the cover of night. This had to have been the fastest coordination of this kind of raid that Mac had ever seen. All agencies were on board and involved. Not only would they be rescuing Sarena but they would cripple the Demon Lords.

Silence filled the air of the BEAR. The team was deadly and focused.

Declan began going over the plan. “Mac is still in charge. ATF and the DEA will allow us to take the lead in infiltrating the building. They will be right on our asses as we head in. You take down any targets, zip tie them, and keep moving. We have one target to acquire.” Declan paused, his eyes meeting every man’s in the armored vehicle. “Sarena Rucker.”

“We’ll get her back, Mac,” Ashton announced.

Mac’s eyes met his lead negotiator’s, and murmurs of agreement went around the vehicle.

“Don’t worry, Mac,” Brodie said, pulling his mask over his face. “We’ll get your woman back safe and sound.”

“Just no funny stuff, Mac,” Myles’s deep voice spoke up. “Grab Sarena and we get out. No rogue bullshit.”

Mac turned his eyes to Myles, and his entire team had the same look on their faces. They had read him. His men knew him too well.

“If Silas has harmed one hair on Sarena’s head, I can’t make any promises,” he growled, turning his eyes on his team. He had to beat down the rage festering in his chest at the thought that Sarena had been harmed. “Take her and leave.”

Silas Tyree was his.

If the gangster wanted to come after him, for retribution for Mac killing his cousin, he should have been a man and faced Mac. Instead, the gangster had played dirty and grabbed a woman—Mac’s woman.

“Fuck, no. Don’t stoop to his level, Mac,” Zain advised, shaking his head. “It won’t be worth it. Sarena will need you. Let the justice system work. The Feds have plenty on him to send him away for a long time.”

“We’re here,” Iker called out from the driver’s seat.

The BEAR would be parked a block away with the other law enforcement. They didn’t want to alert the Demon Lords that they were near. They would infiltrate the warehouse and take the gang members into custody. The plan was always to do this without loss of life, but in situations like these, the shit could hit the fans quick. Mac and his team were trained for scenarios such as this and were damn good at it.

The Feds had set up in the area and would wait on their signal. Once Mac and his team gave the signal, the other agencies would swoop in and take over.

“SWAT, let’s roll,” Mac growled as the vehicle came to a halt.

He stood and pushed open the door. Jumping out, he took in their surroundings. His men filed out behind him, grabbing what they needed from the armored vehicle. The other law enforcement agencies were in the area, hidden away, but Mac was able to spot them.

“You good?” Declan asked, coming to stand beside Mac.

Mac jerked his head in a nod. They pulled their ski masks over their faces to protect their identity. He had never been more ready for anything in his entire life.

Mac moved to step away, but a firm hand grabbed his arm. He turned and found Declan’s eyes boring holes into him.

“Don’t do anything stupid,” Declan murmured, keeping his voice low as Iker and Brodie walked by them. “But then again, I know you all too well. Just know I got your six.”

“I wouldn’t expect you to be anywhere else,” he replied, pulling away from his longtime friend. He knew Declan would go to Hell and back with him, but tonight, this was something he had to do alone. He knew how men like Silas worked. Even if he went to prison, he would still run the gang from the inside of his jail cell. If he was gunning for Mac so bad by kidnapping a woman to use her against Mac, then she would never be safe. Anyone Mac loved and held dear would not be safe.

Sarena’s smile flashed before his eyes, and he knew without a doubt he wouldn’t be able to live without her ray of sunshine in his life.

“Sync up your communicators,” Mac barked, signaling it was time for SWAT to get ready to move.

They each knew their job and would be trusted to execute them perfectly. He grabbed his MP5 from the BEAR and checked it. His body was littered with weapons and ammunition.

This was war.

He turned and found his men waiting for him. They were all decked out in their black fatigues with SWAT brandished across their chests in bright white, weapons in their hands.

“SWAT, time to hunt,” he ordered.

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