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I’ for you, Elle

“Location?” He was halfway out the supply closet door before the as out of his mouth

“East wing, second floor, near the balcony overlooking the inner garden where the Kronig will be held”

She was close He ran up the stairs, taking them two at a time

“I’ent in place,” the major said

There was a loud static buzz, and then a second voice joined Bendtsen’s

“They’re on the move, sir”

Fear grabbed hold of Dom’s throat and squeezed “Who’s they?”

“Henriksen has her”

The head of the Fjende, a snake and sadist in his own right Things had just gone fro worse “Is she hurt?”

“The target has her by the throat, and she’s struggling”

Do “Do you have a clear shot?”

“Negative, but the mezzanine is deserted except for the princess and Henriksen,” the agent said “Shit The guards just ca her inside”

Adrenaline surging through hih the door opening up to the ’s chamber click shut

The agent, wearing a butler’s uniform, joined him