Under Control

Ch 62: Tomorrow

Azrael pov:

A month of work had gone by. My men and Greenwood's fight for turf, many die and many more join to end this all. Everyone is on edge, unsure how any of this will play out.

We were getting hurt more often, hiding from the public, and doing everything in our power to kill his men. It's gotten to the point where Jeremy and Amilia had to help, she's taken to work since the incident.

She is crueler and colder than before but I understood, she lost something dear to her. I did my best to lead us down a path that would have less casualties and have a possibility for survival.

Each day that past made me feel crazy, I needed to see Ryker, I needed to end this all. This is neither here nor there at the moment, I was in the car with Jeremy and Amilia. He drove batshit crazy as police chased us through the city 

"They're catching up!" I shouted from the back seat. He laughed and turned the music up louder.

"As if!" Shifting the gear he pressed the gas and slipped between two cars before drifting off into the exit. I held on for dear life as he and Amilia howled in excitement.

Looking behind I could see the cop cars skid and try to catch up but the turn was too sharp for them. He sped down the streets and merged with traffic, easily getting lost in the crowd. 

"You're insane." I mumbled, trying to calm my beating heart. He laughed and turned the music down and relaxed in his seat.

"Did we find what we needed?" Amilia asked me, looking behind to meet my gaze.

"Yeah, we should have some resemblance of what's going to happen. It helps that we caught one of his men before they could kill themselves." I pulled out a Manila folder, holding it up so they could see it.

"We're almost there." Jeremy announced. I relaxed in my seat and waited till we got to said building.

It was another five minutes before we were there. I got out and opened Amilia's door for her, leading them both inside the secluded building. Once in we walked through halls as some of my men passed us by, suiting up in gear.

Opening the door to a room I found the others inside and waiting. Jeremy walked up to my brother and gave him a quick kiss and hug, they really are sweet. Going to the table I set the folder down and looked at the man bound in the chair.

"Has he said anything?" Lily shook her head, an irritated look on her face.

"What's in the folder?" Claudio got closer, going to open it but I stopped him. Grabbing it myself I opened it and spread out the papers.

Pictures of men and women with large crates, some moved onto trucks and others into buildings. There were transaction and bill statements for the purchases inside the crates.

The room grew tense when we all saw what they bought and where they were moving it. Looking around the room I could see the horrified faces on everyone.

"They bought bombs?" Rosed spoke first, breaking the thick silence.

"He's gonna bomb the city…" Damien whispered. My adrenaline spiked as I read the papers. Commands, pictures, and transactions fill the table.

"He wouldn't actually do this would he?" I felt sick, I knew he was angry and wanted me to suffer… but to destroy the whole city.

"It looks like they've placed them I'm different parts of the city, trying to get a bigger outcome." Lily points out the different buildings in the pictures.