Marco’s POV.
We are waiting to enter the gates to get to Michaela. The cars are moving slowly through the gates and up the gravel driveway.
“Is everyone ready?” I ask through the comms and hear conformation that everyone is in place.
“We have found the weak link in the fence that Joshua used to get out. There is a lot of movement around, so keep your eyes peeled, guys.” Kane says and I look at Luc and Gino, who are wearing elaborate black and gold masks. We are all wearing black suits with buttons undone around the collar. My heart is pounding in my chest the closer the car crawls to the gate.
The house is a huge monstrosity. It would be beautiful if it weren’t for the horrors that happen here. There are armed guards walking around, all wearing black suits. They aren’t wearing masks
