Chapter 27 Into The Deep

• The waves crashed against the hull of the speedboat as Serria tightened her grip on the railing, her eyes locked on the dark shape of the yacht in the distance. The sea was restless tonight, the wind sharp against her skin, but she welcomed it. It matched the storm brewing inside her.
• Mark sat beside her, loading a fresh clip into his gun. "We do this fast. Quiet. If this is who I think it is, we don’t want to give them time to react."
• Serria smirked. "Who do you think it is?"