Page 64 of Blood Money

“He isn’t my dad,” I snap.

Hatcher holds up his hands in surrender. “Sorry. If he can track where Ghost is while you talk to Alexander, then I can take the chip and run. It will buy us maybe a week or two at most, but nothing else, so you need to make sure this shit is done right.”

“What happens when we find him?” Cyrus finally adds something more to the conversation.

“We do what we do best.” Hatcher shrugs.

“And if he sees us coming?”

“We go down fighting.”

The way they look at each other tells me they’re saying more than they’re voicing, but I don’t ask what. I’m not sure I even want to know, but I can see it in their eyes. There is no other alternative or backing down.

They plan to kill Ghost.

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