Page 44 of Scars of Duty


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“They’re baiting the hook.”

Russ grins.

“Well.”

He cracks his knuckles.

“Good news.”

Everyone looks at him.

“I like bait.”

Wren gives him a look.

“You understand this could be a trap.”

Russ smiles wider.

“Everything’s a trap.”

Adam finally looks up.

His voice is calm.

Controlled.

Decision made.

“Then we let them think it’s working.”

The room stills.

I nod once.

“Agreed.”

Wren closes her notebook.

“You’re going to play along.”

“Yeah.”

Adam looks at me.

“You’re the one they want.”

I meet his gaze.

“Then I’ll give them what they’re asking for.”

Miles smirks.

“Oh this is going to be fun.”

Wren leans back in her chair.

Not smiling.