Chapter One Hundred and Eight

When they jumped inside the guards had already switched on the monitors and the steady beep, beep of her tracker could be heard, speaking into his concealed microphone Noa said sharply,

‘Questo è Alpha One, l'esca è stata presa e il bersaglio è stato identificato. Suona fuori.' [This is Alpha One, bait has been taken, and the target is identified. Sound off.]

‘Alpha Two, pronto per il rock and roll. [Alpha Two, ready to rock and roll.]

‘Alpha Three, pronto.’ [Alpha Three, ready.]

‘Alpha Four, sta già seguendo Boss.’ [Alpha Four, is already tracking Boss.]

‘Alpha Five, pronta per un po' di azione Boss.’ [Alpha Five, ready for some action Boss.]

‘Alpha Six, pronto a far cadere questo fottuto principe sadico e i suoi seguaci malati Capo.’ [Alpha Six, ready to take this fucking sadist Prince and his sick followers down Boss.’

When her men had learned of how sick and twisted Khalid was their hatred of him had grown exponentially, they were determined to bring him down and finish him for go