Lawrence’s POV

The air inside the building was damp and reeked of mold, sweat, and blood a mixture of misery that stuck to the walls.

My team moved like ghosts, quick and quiet, killing every guard in our path with brutal accuracy. The crack of silent shots and the muffled grunts of falling men were the only sounds that accompanied us.

My heartbeat thundered in my ears as I reached the middle of the building, my Beta close at my side. The information had been clear Bella was being held in ...