He nodded and pulled out of the parking lot as Trevor and Brandon cocked their weapons in the backseat. Aiden followed us. "No one makes a move without my say," Derek said.

"And who the hell do you think you are?" Trevor said, half-cocked.

"The guy trying to keep you alive," Derek answered, turning down a side street as Aiden drove straight ahead to the center of the military base. The guys in the other two jeeps drove straight ahead to the other side of the base, ...