Chapter 3

Chase Garcia...

A SWAT leader in City L. He had led his team very well and their missions were all successful but the last one they took caused the lives of his men. He's blaming himself for what happened even though, it was really an accident. He asked for an indefinite leave and the higher officials allowed it because they knew Chase was undergoing a depression.

After a year, he started working again but he's doing missions alone. His dad asked him to stay at City C and go back in the service but Chase hesitated. But when he saw the picture of Drew, he somewhat starting to change his mind.

Chase started to feel annoyed because the gate is still not opening after he rang the doorbell few times. He decided to jump over but the gate automatically opened. He furrowed his forehead.

"A fully automated one. Hhhmmm...not bad." He said inwardly. He came inside and will knock on the door but it opened again automatically. He peeked inside and felt something was amiss.

"Where they could be?" Chase asked inwardly. He came inside and from behind he felt a cold thing on his neck.

"So, you'll be the sixth member of Epsilon?" Dylan said holding his gun. "Let's see if you can handle our Alpha." Dylan continued.

Chase was thinking where he heard the voice of the man behind him. It's quite familiar though, he can't remember where.

"Hands up!" Dylan said. "Face me slowly." He continued and when he saw the man's face, he became paled. "Senior!?" Dylan said with a total shock on his face. Chase grinned.

"I knew it. Your voice seems familiar." Chase said. Dylan saluted.

"Sir, I'm sorry, Sir!" Dylan said still saluting.

"Hey, where not in the military camp so stop the honorifics." Chase said patting Dylan's shoulders. Dylan stood at ease and scratched his head.

"So, where's your Alpha?" Chase asked. Both of the men were sitting on the couch in the living room.

"She's in the firing range with the others. I think she will test you if you're really capable of joining the team." Dylan said. Chase nodded.

"Is she really good?" Chase asked curiously.

"Not only good but the best!" Dylan said proudly. Chase smiled.

"Then, let's see if she can be the best over me." Dylan said smiling devilishly.

Drew became impatient because it took Dylan more than fifteen minutes before he entered the range together with their unexpected visitor. Drew raised her brow not seeing a gun on Chase's head. She looked at Dylan and the latter only smiled at her.

"What happened?" Drew asked.

"Sorry Drew, he's my senior and I only knew it when I saw him a while ago." Dylan explained.

"Really? So you're taking his side now?" Drew asked that made Dylan shake his head.

"He's only paying his respect to a long lost friend." Chase said that made Drew's brow arched.

"Chase Garcia, right?" Drew asked and Chase nodded. "What did you do to my father that he decided to let you join my team?" Drew asked and Chase only shrugged his shoulders. Drew felt annoyed and gave an angry squint to Chase that only smiled seeing her cuteness when she's angry.

The four of the Epsilon team felt the coldness of their leader. But there was something about Chase that made the ambiance a little at ease.

"So, what are the things that you are good at?" Drew asked while preparing her gun. Chase didn't answered but moved towards the chair where he put his bag and got his Glock 19. Drew smiled and the rest of the Epsilon were surprised. Only the leaders of elite groups possessed that kind of gun.

Drew and Chase stood in front of the range. They wore the eye and ear protection and hold their guns. Dylan pressed a button and automatically the Ballistic Rubber Block Trap started it's process.

Shooting of bullets were echoing around the range. The Epsilon members were looking at each other with astonishment because the two leaders were doing a great job. They're firing their guns simultaneously hitting the same target.

At last, the noise had stop. Drew and Chase remove their protection gears and looked at the target trap. Drew, though she saw that Chase performed well in target shooting, she's still not satisfied with him.

"Omega to Epsilon, Omega to Epsilon." The military radio sounded.

"Go ahead Omega, this is Alpha of Epsilon." Drew said answering the radio.

"There's a bank robbery going on near Aventura Mall. The police reported that there were seven gunned man and they held hostages." The radio operator reported.

"Copy that, Omega." Drew said and called her team.

"Drew, your wound." Lou said seeing her wound bleed a little.

"I'm okay. Bring your sniper rifle. I don't think we can handle them just using our pistols. There are lives that are at stake." Drew said and looked at Chase.

"Let's see if you're good at this." Drew said inwardly.

"Based on your gun, I'm sure you're a sniper too. Do you have your rifle?" Drew asked Chase.

"I didn't bring it." Chase answered.

"Shawn get the extra Barrett M95 and give it to him." Drew said and Shawn nodded.

"Spencer give him the Phonito Nano Hidden Earpiece." Drew continued and Spencer moved.

"You're coming with us. This is your second assessment." Drew said. Chase became excited but hid it to himself.

All of them were set. With complete sniper's gear and their sniper rifles. There were extra gears at the camp and luckily it fits Chase's built.

"Dylan, you go first with them pointing Lou, Shawn, and Spencer. I'll just fix her wound." Chase said that made Drew became irritated.

"When did I gave you the chance to order my team?" Drew said narrowing her eyes. Chase only shrugged his shoulders and pulled her to sit on the couch. She tried to avoid him but he insisted and she can't do nothing against his strong muscles.

Chase is six feet two inches tall while Drew is five feet four inches only. Chase's body is well toned, muscles are placed in the right parts of his body while Drew is the epitome of sexiness because of her healthy lifestyle and everyday training.

Dylan, Shawn, and Spencer were not bad at all. They also have the body of a hunk but of course, Chase is on top one.

Lou can be compared to Drew but she's only the top two.

Drew can fight even with men taller than her and with muscles all over their body but because of her wound, she can't fight with the jerk in front of her.

"Wait untill I recover from this wound, I will kick your balls." She said inwardly and gave an angry squint to Chase.

"Alpha, we're going." Dylan said that made Drew more irritated.

"And you're following his orders?" Drew asked sarcastically and Dylan only scratched his head.

"How can you protect the victims if you're not in good condition?" Chase said calmly.

"But I said I'm okay!" Drew said angrily.

"Ouch!" Drew said when Chase pressed her wound.

"See?" Chase said smiling and that's made Drew more annoyed.

The members of the Epsilon were looking at each other meaningfully. It's the first time that their Alpha was being tamed. Even her father can't stop her stubbornness and seeing Chase authoritiveness above their leader, it means that their Alpha met her match. They can't hide their smiles on their faces.

"What are you waiting for, move!" Chase said that made the four a little startled so they immediately went out. Dylan rode his Blackbird while Lou, Shawn, and Spencer rode the AVR (Armoured Rescue Vehicle).