Chapter 88

• Johny didn't waste another second after barking out sharp orders. He stepped into the command room, filled with monitors, all playing clips of the surveillance footage.
• The command room was already humming with tension by the time Johnny entered, his presence casting a thick shadow over everyone inside.
• Monitors caught all the angles of the mansion, driveways, fence lines, entry points. A few of his men hovered near the playback controls, stiffening when they caught sight of him.