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Young gestured for them to all sit while taking the seat at the head of the table. “Your team here did all the work,” he said. “I merely provided them with the coordinates of your location.”
“How’d you know?” Alex asked.
“That’s my little secret,” Young said. “I am entitled to have some of those, right?”
Alex smiled. “Not if you’re the president.”
“Well, I’m only the acting president, so I’ll try to hold on to that one.”
Hawk shifted in his seat and took a deep breath. “Is there any new information on Michaels’s situation?”
“Nothing that I can disclose to you in full,” Young answered. “However, I will say that since he started his political career, he seems to be made of Teflon. No scandal, no matter how big, takes much of a toll on him.”
“So, what you’re saying is that you’re not getting too comfortable in the Oval Office chair?” Hawk asked.
Young forced a smile. “That’s an understatement. I’m not sure how much time I’ll have here, so that’s why I felt it was urgent that we meet as soon as possible.”
Hawk studied Young’s face as the acting president spoke. He seemed confident and resolute, almost as if he anticipated his opportunity would come. “And you’re still serious about what we discussed last week?”
Young nodded. “I want to bring Firestorm back into the fold, so to speak. Now that Karif Fazil is gone, Al Hasib’s leadership is in chaos. You have all been instrumental in destabilizing many of the terrorist organizations operating in the Middle East. But while you’ve been busy eliminating security threats, another threat has been rising.”
Opening a file folder he’d brought with him, Young pulled out a photo and slid it across the table.
Hawk grabbed the image before anyone else could see it. “This is who you want us to go after?”
Young nodded. “Is that going to be a problem?”
Hawk handed the photo to Blunt, who shook his head. Then he passed it down to Alex.
She glared at the picture for a few seconds before responding. “No. No, I—I don’t think that’ll be a problem.”
It was a photo of Katarina Petrov.
“Good,” Young said. “The Chamber has continued to expand its operations and is planning something big soon. Petrov and her ilk must be stopped.”
“We’ve run up against them before,” Hawk said. “The results haven’t always been favorable.”
“Nevertheless, we must try,” Young said. “I know it might seem counterintuitive to everything our media says regarding terrorism, but The Chamber—not Middle Eastern terrorist cells—is the greatest threat to our freedom as we know it. And I believe this team is uniquely positioned to stop them.”
“I think Hawk and Alex are more than qualified to handle this job,” Blunt said.
“And you too, Senator Blunt,” Young said. “The Firestorm team isn’t complete without you at the helm.”
Blunt pulled out a cigar, clipped the end, and started to gnaw on it. “There’s a problem here.”
“What’s that?”
“We’ve gotten pretty comfortable working without some government entity babysitting us,” Blunt said before spitting a few stray pieces of tobacco over his left shoulder. “We’d prefer to remain private contractors.”
“I understand,” Young shot back. “But I also understand your funds aren’t unlimited and nobody has been bankrolling your projects lately. How much longer were you going to go without telling them?”
Hawk and Alex both shot glances at Blunt. He shrugged.
“What? So I hadn’t gotten around to sharing the bad news with you. The opportunity hadn’t come up yet.”
“I’m going to need your answer quickly,” Young said. “I was able to convince one of the senators on the defense’s budgetary committee to cull out some discretionary spending for the three of you. But the committee is about to pass the budget soon for next year, and I want this item to sail through without Michaels’s knowledge in case he returns.”
“You want to hide this from him?” Blunt asked.
“It’s the only way.”
“I’m in,” Hawk said. “Especially if we don’t have much funding left.”
“I’m with Hawk,” Alex said.
Young gazed at Blunt. “What about you, Senator Blunt? Are you with them?”
“What’s Firestorm without me?” Blunt asked.
“Excellent,” Young said as he stood and clapped his hands, rubbing them together. “Just one more stipulation.”
Hawk slowly rose to his feet. “What’s that?”
“I’m adding another member to your team. You’re gonna love him.”
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Dedication
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Acknowledgments
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