Gabriel
An hour earlier….
“What’s taking so long?” I asked Mac, my leg bouncing with impatience as I waited for any intel. The only way of knowing what’s going on was the tiny microphone that Z had slipped inside the pocket of one of the Pedro’s men, because we knew he’d be checked for weapons. If not for the new information we had gotten before coming here, we wouldn’t have to use my brother as a bait for an exchange.
The speaker crackled and I heard Z speaking, “Lets make a bargain.”
“What’s that?” Pedro asked.
“Her for him.” Z answered, although his tone was as light as feather I detected the silent rage behind those words.
Pedro chuckled. “How do I know you have him?”
Z threw back the same words back at the motherfûcker. “How do I know you have her?”
The disturbance coming from
