Third Person’s POVDark Troy and his four cohorts convened on the house on the quiet street in broad daylight.On any other day, they would have been worried about being seen but not today.By staying at home and not coming to the arena, she had made their job somewhat easier.On the other end of the door, Ted, delta Simon, Viks, and the other four waited patiently.At this point, there was no denying that the men were planning on attacking the house.Viks was calm and locked in now. All his earlier tantrums were forgotten.“D3 and 4, go around back. The rest of you, with me,” Troy ordered as they got to the curb.They had noticed movement within the house. Surely, that had to be the target and her children.If she had any company, they would dispatch them with ease.Troy got on the front porch, and it creaked silently with his weight.The other two were right behind him on either side as they rested on the adjacent sides of the wall.They waited.“In position,” D3 radioed in.“Breach
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