Chapter 70

• The prison guards continued to scan the area as they drove along the last stretch of road before reaching Belmount’s High Security Prison. With only 15 minutes left until they arrived at their destination, their hearts pounded in their chests as the Myingan pack members shouted slurs and threats. Peter smirked to himself as he glanced at the driver, occasionally looking up to ensure the helicopter carrying a group of armed military men was still overhead, ready to intervene if anyone attempted to disrupt the transaction.
• “Boulder to Apollo, come in!” they heard a male voice crackle over the speaker.
• Peter grabbed the receiver of the two-way communicator and pressed the button to respond. “Polo is busy right now keeping both hands on the wheel. This is Anonymous, over.”