Radclyffe - Code of Honor

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The face of terror is hard to recognize—especially when it’s homegrown.
Blair Powell is set to join her father on the campaign trail even though a domestic terrorist group has already launched one attack on President Andrew Powell's life. The orchestrators of the assassination attempt are still at large, and Andrew's opponent is a popular ultra-conservative with questionable ties to the radical right. Blair's wife, DHS Deputy Director Cameron Roberts has been charged with the task of tracking down those responsible for the attack, while secretly searching for proof that a powerful senator is involved in treason. Cam has an ace in the hole no one knows about, however—an agent deep undercover in the stronghold of a radical militia group, FBI SA Loren McElroy. Cam's biggest challenge is running the terrorists to ground without getting McElroy and her renegade handler, Skylar Dunbar, killed in the cross fire.

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The video disappeared, and the voice Lucinda recognized as that of the woman she’d talked to earlier came through. “Now you’ve had your proof. You are to deliver the prisoner at zero six thirty. The coordinates are as follows.” Lucinda grabbed her pen and jotted down the coordinates.

“I’m not sure we have enough time—”

“If you’re late, the exchange will be aborted. You’re to bring one vehicle with a single driver. We’ll be thermo-scanning to be sure that you comply. Turn off on the fire road at the location given to you and allow the lieutenant to leave the vehicle. She is to walk north on the road. Once she has crossed to us, we will release the director.”

“And the FBI agent?”

“Yes.”

“How do I know that you’ll release them?”

The woman laughed. “You don’t. But I can assure you if the lieutenant is not delivered to us, the director and the FBI agent will not be seen or heard from again.”

“I understand. If we could have a little more time, we might be able to find common ground—”

“There is no common ground, and your time was up a long time ago. You have no options now.”

“Where can I reach you if there’s some change—”

“There won’t be any changes. This is our final communication.”

The transmission ended, and Lucinda sat for a moment staring at the blank screen. Her anger was a living beast raging to strike back at those who threatened all she held dear. Violence might beget violence, but in this case, they’d left her no choice. They were not open to a peaceful solution, and she didn’t regret her decisions for a single second. Still, she had to control the fury before she could rationally analyze the next course of action. The door to her office opened quietly and Andrew entered. She smiled wearily. “You heard?”

“I did,” he said grimly. “What are our options?”

“I’ll discuss it with command, but I agree with our previous conclusions. Attempting to secure the hostages at the rendezvous point is too dangerous. We can’t bring in enough forces—they’d be seen before we ever arrived. A surprise assault before they leave the camp is still our best chance.”

“Shock and awe.” He shook his head. “Ironic, isn’t it? The war abroad has prepared us to fight here at home. Still, it’s risky. If the militia panic, they might kill the hostages.”

“Yes. But the chaos may also give Cam and Dunbar a chance to escape. We have no choice but to play the odds.”

Andrew sat heavily in the chair across from Lucinda’s desk. “If something happens to Cam, I’ll never forgive myself. And Blair”—he shook his head—“Blair will be beyond consolation.”

“We’re going to get them back, Andrew. We have the best people in the world at our disposal. You have to believe.”

He smiled. “You’ve always told me that. And so far, you’ve always been right.”

“Trust me this time.” Lucinda came around the desk and held out her hand. He took it and stood beside her. She kissed him lightly. “You should get some rest. We’ve still got a little ways to go before the Predators are in position.”

“You don’t have to bear this all yourself, you know,” he said.

“I’d rather you know as little as possible. Go now. I’ll let you know when we’re ready.”

He sighed and cupped her cheek. “Sometimes I doubt I’d be here without you.”

“You would. You belong here.”

He left, closing the door quietly behind him. Luce leaned back against her desk, thinking about the next few hours. If they were wrong, if this didn’t work, more than Blair’s heart would break.

*

Quincy pulled over at the last turnoff before the climb into the Bitterroots. While they waited, they all climbed off to stretch. They’d been riding nonstop for close to six hours with only a twenty-minute break to transfer the guns from the Russians into the truck. Quincy lit a cigarette and Loren bummed one. He raised an eyebrow as he flicked his lighter under the end of her cigarette.

“What’s up?” he said.

“Just cold,” Loren said, taking a drag. Thirty minutes until the meeting with the militia. Thirty minutes and then they could all be dead. That prospect didn’t bother her nearly as much as the thought that if they couldn’t infiltrate the camp, she wouldn’t have a chance to find Sky. Finding her was all she could think about.

“Here they come,” Quincy said.

Loren looked back down the road they’d just traveled and saw headlights approaching. Three vehicles—two trucks and a van. They all pulled into the turnaround and parked. Twenty men climbed out, Ramsey in the lead as they trooped over to Quincy and Loren.

“Any problems?” Ramsey said, looking at Loren.

“No. The exchange went fine.” Loren lifted the gate on the truck Jetter had driven, piled to the roof with crates of weapons. “We can offload most of the guns now, stash them in the warehouse, and just take what we need to arm everyone here.”

Ramsey motioned to a couple of the prospects. “You heard her. Move these crates into the truck and the van.”

Once Jetter’s truck was nearly empty, they stacked the remaining crates to form a barrier, leaving ample room behind them for ten men to crowd inside.

“I’ll drive the other one with the rest of the men,” Ramsey said. He looked over the Renegades congregated around. “Nobody shoots until we get to the compound. We need them to escort us inside. Everybody got that?”

A chorus of grunts responded in the affirmative.

“Once inside, you shoot anybody who gets in your way. We’ll teach them that no one double-crosses us.”

Loren dropped her cigarette on the gravel and ground it out. “Let’s roll, then.”

Ramsey nodded. “Yeah. Let’s go get us some justice.”

Chapter Thirty-eight

The woman in charge of the militiamen who’d come to pick up the guns wouldn’t talk, even when Ramsey threatened to put a bullet between her eyes. Her second in command wasn’t as brave, though. After staring down the gun barrel for a scant three seconds, he spilled his guts. Loren, sitting in the back of the truck with her Glock pointed at the woman in fatigues while Armeo followed the guy’s directions, estimated they were within ten minutes of reaching FALA’s encampment. No one had tried to stop them, and she doubted the militia had posted lookouts on this narrow fire trail in the middle of the night when they had no reason to expect a threat from the outside. She leaned close to the woman, pressing her gun against the woman’s chest over her heart. She spoke quietly so the roar of the motor and churning of the tires on the uneven ground would cover her words. “I’ve got a cell phone in my pocket. You’ve got about five minutes to make a deal with me. Tell me where the captives are, and you can make a phone call to warn your people that a fight is coming unless they stand down and meet us unarmed and ready to talk peace.”

The woman slowly turned her head and stared at Loren. Even in the dark interior of the truck, with only the dashboard lights filtering into the back for illumination, her eyes glowed as if on fire. She didn’t blink. Not a muscle in her face moved. She wasn’t wearing insignia of any kind, but Loren recognized her type—die-hard officer. Ooh-rah. “They’re going to kill you all the second you step out of these trucks.”

“You and your troops will be in the line of fire too.”

She glanced at the traitor in the front seat as if she wanted to shoot him herself. “Wages of war.”

Loren shook her head. “Are the two of them really worth it?”

She smiled thinly. “You wouldn’t understand.”

“Look, it’s going to be a bloodbath. Why risk it? All I want is the FBI agent. I don’t care what you do with the other one.”

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