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.I adore you all.Thank you.Loves,AdrienneContentsChapter OneChapter TwoChapter ThreeChapter FourChapter FiveChapter SixChapter SevenPart TwoChapter EightChapter NineChapter TenChapter ElevenChapter TwelveChapter ThirteenChapter FourteenChapter FifteenChapter SixteenChapter SeventeenChapter EighteenChapter NineteenChapter TwentyPart ThreeChapter Twenty-OneChapter Twenty-TwoChapter Twenty-ThreeChapter Twenty-FourChapter Twenty-FiveChapter Twenty-SixEpilogueChapter OnePiercePierce – code name Backhander – watched the fierce and calculated leader of the Beastmasters ready his team.He and Call were secured in a command center on eighteen wheels issuing orders to the Beastmasters.There were technically seven ex-Special Forces SEALs who made up the team, however there were eight present, because if Shot was going to be on assignment there was no way that FBI Special Agent Fox wasn’t going to be assigned to the mission to back up his lover.When Pierce came out of retirement after a lengthy career with the DEA to help his best friend retrieve his kidnapped lover from a deadly drug lord, his former boss had pleaded with him to work one more job with the team of his choosing.But it was never just one more job.The war on drugs was a war that would continue for centuries with an ever-rising casualty count.When one drug lord fell, another would immediately and violently rise to reign in his place.Pierce didn’t want to strategize takeovers for the government anymore, he just wanted to fully retire, travel and see the world, enjoy lighter, stress-free days – hell maybe even have a relationship.Pierce returned to duty as a Lieutenant with the Drug Enforcement Agency – an extremely high-ranked strategic intelligence agent with a secret identity.All the raids and sieges that Pierce had single-handedly orchestrated made him a very high-value and wanted target.He’d come to the aid of the Beastmasters and made the take down of the notorious East Coast drug lord Pedro Valenzo a success – which of course now meant he was back on the radar, and no matter how hard you tried to lock down classified information – shit still leaked out.Word across the country was – Backhander was back and he had one helluva motherfucking team.“Hawk has a visual.Look alive Beasts.” The deep voice came across everyone’s earpiece, including Pierce's.He tried not to shiver in response to the baritone whisper, but goddamnit.Their long-range eliminations specialist wasn’t always a pleasure to work with – quite the contrary.The man was an arrogant prick.Call checked and received confirmation that all men were in position before his own melodic voice came across the feed – their commander and leader.“Either men will learn to respect us as conquerors or they will die by the Beast.”That was their go.When the two SUVs came around the bend, Fox and Shot fired their M39s from two-hundred yards away.Their bullets hit in perfect sync, starting a few feet in front of the first vehicle and traveling up the asphalt toward it, the bullets destroying the concrete like it was paper – a clear warning to the driver – stop or die.Fox and Shot's enhanced rifles were firing a rapid sixty rounds per minute.They let several rounds hit the front bumper and hood before they eased off the triggers.Pierce shook his head at the Agent and SEAL, smiling to himself.Bad asses.Pierce brought his binoculars back up.Inside one of those vehicles was Pavlo Sherminsky, former Russian mafia lieutenant; a drug smuggler who was currently so far on top of his game that he’d even begun trafficking in women and children, selling them right here in the United States.The DEA and FBI couldn’t even get a jaywalking charge to stick on this sonofabitch; he was more lawyered up than a politician caught in a bath house – that’s where Backhander came in.His job description had changed since his return to duty.He no longer went for the clean bust and arrest.Criminals were getting smarter every year and finding ways around the law, some of them suing the state and wining on claims of false arrest when the prosecution failed to convict them.Pierce’s job was to issue a stern and severe warning – either stop your crimes against the U.S.or be buried in a shallow grave.Deportation was sometimes used for foreign drug smugglers and traffickers, but many of them didn’t go so easily.Pierce’s intelligence team could do everything from initiating a tax audit to revoking U.S.citizenship, but his muscles – the Beastmasters – were his extraction team.Criminals like Pavlo and Valenzo were like a disease plaguing the country [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]