Chapter 82 Chapter 82: Massacre

AXEL POV

We arrived at the warehouse at midnight.

Docks were quiet.

Abandoned.

Perfect for an ambush.

"Everyone in position," I said into the radio.

Volkov's eight men went in first.

Posing as cartel buyers.

My team spread around the perimeter.

Six brothers. Marco. Me.

Waiting for the sign...

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