Chapter Thirty Eight
Sydney's POV
"Isa and her mother just got into the black van with Candice." Luke says and I breath in in relief. It's time to go find Harry and take down Marko Russo.
I walk to my safe and press in 'Rose22' and it immediately clicks open. I smile as I think of my passcode. 'Rose.' It was the day I received a file on Isabella's dad. His information said he had a daughter. Isabella Rose Styles. I never told Isabella that I knew her name until they day we made love a few days ago and I moaned her middle name during our high.
I take out a HK p9 that I had bought for Isabella but was yet to give it to her and load it. Look like I'll buy her another one. Isabella handles her guns so well and I loved seeing her face light up when she saw the different guns. My wife's a badass.
I hear a knock breaking my thoughts before I grunt a get in. Joey and Kane get in. I take my other gun. An M9 that dad gave to me after my first kill. "Gather everyone. We're leaving in ten minutes." I say without looking at them. I take a small duffel bag and stuff in some bullets, knives and some M83 smoke grenades. I find masks beside them and take them too. I'll need them. I usually have a duffel bag prepared before hand but I gave it to Isabella when she left for Canada.
I turn around and find Joey gone and a silent Kane. "Make sure we have enough gas masks. We're going to need them." He nods and gets out. I take the bag and decide to go see Amelia. "Damn these doors." I grunt as I pass through the third one. Three minutes later I move to the last cell and open it. Amelia looks better than two days ago. But she's so dirty.
"This is your last chance to tell me any other information I don't know." I feel like she's hiding something. Amelia looks at my clothes and the bag.
"Your brother is working with them." I had an idea about that but I wasn't sure. "That's everything I know."
"I could decide to kill you know since we have no use for you." I taunt and ahe glares at me before her eyes soften.
"If you do that, tell Harry I love him. I never got to do it." What she says shocks me and I give a curt nod and move away from her as fast as possible. I told Isabella that I love her without thinking and she never said anything back. It hurt to think she never felt anything towards me. The funniest thing is I now feel so insecure.
I move to the basement parking lot where the cars and my men are waiting and I get into the first one and we go immediately. After all this is over, I'm going to be with my wife and baby. I'm doing this for them. love them so fucking much.
"Boss, the warehouse is in a mile." Kane says.
"We'll stop in half a mile." I say and he nods. I take out my guns and switch on my earpiece.
"Everybody have your gas masks on." I order through the earpiece and I hear a series of 'yes boss and sir'. "Joey, get one for Harry and find him. You know the plan. Don't you?" I ask and he answers with a confident 'yes boss' as he takes out an extra gas mask. The cars come to a halt and we all get out armed. I place the knives in their positions in my belt and lead my men.
I think of a fast plan. We are thirty four men. "Seven will surround the warehouse. Two each at the south, east, west and north wings and one at the entrance. Kane take care of that." I say through the earpiece as we look at the Italian men. I try look closer and see what's happening but I can't. To do that I'd have to move closer and risk us being seen.
"Marcus. Send in Barry." Barry is a customized drone with cameras and bullets. One of my men, Marcus, made it and I bought it. It costed a fortune but it serves well since it is programed to shoot when controlled and we can use it for spying.
"On it sir." Marcus' excited voice comes through and I smile. After two minutes I hear him again. "We have fifteen men inside but I can't locate Harry Stones. There two women tied up. One of them seems to be unconscious while the other one just woke up." No Harry?
"Wait. There's a room. I've followed one man into it. West wing on the right side. A man is tied up into a chair battered up." That might be him.
"Tell me his description. Hair?"
"He seems muscular. Blonde." Is Harry even mascular? I try to remember his physical appearance. "That's Harry." I say.
"Someone say the drone." Just as
he says that hear shooting and I order the men to run into the warehouse. I kill three men before getting into the entrance. I see two men down while the others pointing there guns at me.
"Questo ti appartiene?" Franco, Marko's right hand man, asks as he holds the destroyed drone. (Is this yours?)
I smirk and move towards him. The men's guns click as if to remind me that they are there. I never forgot.
"Puoi averlo se vuoi." I say cooley. (You can have it if you want). He only throws it towards me with a snarl.
"Where is Marko." I ask even though I know he won't tell me.
He laughs and gives me a victorious smirk. "In canada." My heart skips a beat in shock and Franco starts laughing. Isabella could be in so much danger and I'm wasting so much time. "Canada?" I ask nonchalantly even though my heart pounds faster and Franco continues laughing. I have to say the codeword for my men to get in.
"Thought you could fool us, yes?" Franco asks in disgust.
I smirk. "No. I knew this would happen. You just fell into my trap." With that, my men started filling in releasing the smoke grenades and shooting at everyone. I put on my gas mask and follow Franco to the room Marcus told us about and throw a knife into his shoulder making him drop and how in pain. I go to him and take it out then cut the other shoulder. The smoke make this easier. He cries in pain and I get into the room and find Harry gone.
"Someone has taken Harry. Find him." I shout. I get out of the building when I see my phone ringing.
"Sydney Kings." I answer impatiently.
"Luke should be here. Where is he?" I hear Isabella's voice and my mind doesn't register what she says for a second.
"Izzy? Thank God you're okay." I say
relieved for a second before what
she said clinks in my mind. "What
are you talking about? Why should
Luke be there?" I starts to pani
when I think that Isabella could be in danger.
"We're being shot at and he should've been here ages ago." She says in anger. She's stressed.
"Izzy baby. Calm down. Brea..."
"Don't fucking tell me to calm down when my mother is out there shooting at people while I'm here. Just fucking send people as fast as you can." She cuts the call immediately before I ask anything else.
Isabella is in trouble.
"Joey call Luke immediately." I say into my earpiece. "Marcus. Find Isabella's position immediately." I hurry towards one of the cars.
"Sir. We found Harry Stones." David says and I tell him to take Harry to the place we prepared.
Right now, I have a wife to protect. I drive to the airport.