Chapter 101

Murphy POV

The private garage under the safehouse opened gracefully as I drove my car in, and then the iron door clanged shut behind me, and Kane was right there waiting like a good little VP. He nodded his head all respectfully the moment he saw me.

“Pres,” he said. “Hell of a morning, huh?”

I slapped him on the shoulder and kept walking toward the stairs.

“Fuck yeah, it is. News made my fuckin’ day. Cops look like clowns, and Myles must be shittin’ bricks.”

“Everything is going smoothly so far,” Kane said, following me up.

“Smooth?” I stopped on the step and looked back at him. “It’s going perfectly. I wouldn’t have it any other way. I want that Hellfang bastard to choke on the pressure.”

“Of course, Pres,” Kane said. He knew better than to argue. “He’s inside. The one you’ve been waiting for.”

A big grin split my face. My sleeper agent and my perfect little secret weapon are planted right in Myles’s backyard. I’d been saving