We headed back to the others each of us deep in thought. It was obvious we couldn't leave like we'd planned to and we were fast losing cover of night.
We had to figure out what to do with the other girls and our new prisoners. Mancini went to his people who had been standing guard outside.
Back inside the cottage Law's brother and his crew had shit under control. The females were in one room and the kidnappers in another.
I looked the men over until my eyes fell on my prey. I have to say, from what we'd learned thus far, they didn't fit.
The men Cord had taken down a few weeks ago were pros. These guys looked like your garden variety scumbags that hung out on street corners looking for their next fix.
"Who the fuck are you working for?" I stood in front of the one who'd manhandled her on the beach. In this new light it was easy to see he was little more than a kid himself, and I'm pretty sure he never saw any action.