Chapter 67

Myles POV

“I don’t know, but I really don’t like the sound of this,” I muttered and then turned to Knox. “What do you think about this?”

He thought for a while before speaking up.

“Well, I feel we should go for it.” He replied simply. “I mean, the ghost has the upper hand on us as it is. For weeks now, he’s been slowly chirping at us and gaining the high ground. If we’ve got an opportunity to hurt him back as much as he’s hurt us, I believe we shouldn’t pass on that opportunity.”

I listened for a while before turning to the other men.

“Does anyone else think differently about this?” I asked, but the rest of the men shook their heads dismissively. “Alright then.” I turned to Dean. “Which dock exactly did your Intel specify?”

Dean’s smirk widened as if he had been waiting for this moment all along. Without hesitation, he unfolded a detailed map of the docks across the table, with his fingers immediately tracing over the marked locations with