“They’ve been pulling our strings this whole time,” Jesse said, eyes dead set on Zoey. “Including yours, from the sounds of it.” “But that doesn’t mean she needs to go,” Gray remarked. “My only question . . . is this still a capture mission?” He crossed his strong arms over his barrel of a chest. “You’re willing to forgo the rules?” Carter asked, raising his brows as if shocked by this. Gray looked at Jesse, then over at Zoey. “Fuck it. And fuck what my father wants.” He nodded, his decision clearly final. Ella had to assume Gray’s father, the Secretary of Defense, wanted The Chechen brought
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