My father-in-law and his eight sons b/ea/t my pregnant wife until she lost our baby… then laughed outside her ICU door, mocking me as a “worthless, broke soldier.” They had no idea I wasn’t just any soldier-I was the commander of a black-ops hit squad. As my phone buzzed with a message reading “Target confirmed,” I looked at them and whispered…

of the stairwell groaned open. The twelve men flooded the corridor, instantly locking down all egress routes and completely isolating the elevator banks. They halted exactly ten feet away from the Beaumonts, instantly forming a human barricade of pure, concentrated violence. Ghost locked eyes with me, his face an unreadable slab of granite. He delivered continue reading …