"Something's fucked," Soloman growled, tensing, ready to jump out as soon as the car got near enough to the motel entrance.

They were just pulling into the entrance of the motel. The door to the room his information guy had indicated belonged to Manuel was open. The Charger was out front along with another car parked behind it, blocking the vehicle in. Fuck. Something was going down in that hotel room. He needed to get Riley the fuck out of there.

Roman stopped the ...