Chapter 113: Vigilante

The hum of jet engines faded as Keegan descended the steps of his private plane while the black overcoat on his shoulders caught the early morning light. His boots hit the tarmac with ease. A line of men in sleek suits stood awaiting him, backs straight, hands clasped behind them. And a s soon as his feet touched solid ground, they saluted.

He nodded once before he retrieved two ziploc bags from inside ...