Day 14The night was perfect.Dark. Moonless. Cloud cover blocking starlight. Exactly what they needed for an assault.Director Silas Crane sat in the command vehicle three miles from the estate. Banks of monitors showed real-time feeds from operatives in the field. Thermal imaging. Night vision. Communication channels."All units report in," he said into the comm."Team One ready. East entrance standing by," a voice crackled back."Team Two ready. South perimeter in position.""Team Three ready. North approach secure.""Tactical command ready. Awaiting execution order," Victor Hayes's voice came through, steady and professional.Silas looked at the monitors showing the Howlington estate. The guards were moving through their rotations. Tired. Sedated. Exactly as predicted."Execute," Silas said. "Go, go, go."The assault has officially began.***Alaric's POVThe alarms started.Not the soft beeps of a minor alert. The full, blaring, red-light emergency alarms that meant active assau
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