Gary Gordon Black Hawk Down Novels & Stories

The pitch-black Black Hawk was prepped and waiting on the pad. The rotors weren’t spinning yet, but the machine still radiated a heavy, mechanical power. Aaron Kael stepped out of his car, carrying Zoe in his arms, only to find two figures waiting by the chopper. Caleb, dressed in an expensive leather jacket, was leaning back and idly scrolling through his phone. He looked perfectly sharp, his deep, observant gaze shifting to Aaron with a knowing glint.