Savage Crown II

38. Thirty- Eight

Natalia

The flight to Germany was eight hours. That meant we had eight hours to review everything and come up with a plan. Eli and Owen were on the plane with us and that was all we had. My brothers were still not able to help us even if they wanted to because of the injuries they sustained during the explosion rendered them almost bedridden and my cousins were dealing with a private matter of their own that they said required their full attention.

"Okay, so tonight Callum is fighting a Russian named Zeus." Eli said as he went through his notes "Callum should be able to take him down but if what Felix said is true about his condition he might not be able to take on another match" Eli sighed. "It will take everything for him to make it out and hold out for at least another fight"

My stomach churned at that thought but I had to remember this was my husband we were talking about. The same man who burned down a city for his daughter, the same man who would kill for his family. He will make it because he knows I won't rest until he's home. It still didn't mean that nerves weren't eating at me. "Angel" Owen called as he pulled out a small black leather pouch, "we need to make you look older, at least 21'ish, how old are you?" Owen asked lifting a brow.

"16 and a half" Angel replied proudly. "Well you do have a height advantage to you and the body build" Owen said," we're just going to add a bit of facial hair to you to make you look older."

"Alright" Angel said a little too enthusiastically. "Angel, I just need you to remember that things might get dangerous if someone catches you or recognizes you" I worriedly said, "it can be that you might get hurt or have to hurt someone while you're in there"

Angel's face shifted from happy camper to dark and serious like nothing. It was enough to send shivers down my spine at how heavy and thick the air around him got. It was the same energy that our older brothers emitted, "I know, and I'm prepared to carry this out at all costs Natalia. Have a little faith in me" he said as he shifted into the seat for Owen to begin working on his face.

While Owen began working on Angel's face Eli and I discussed the plans. Felix was a German boss, who ran a money laundering business for the Chinese and Columbians and had a couple of territories here and there. He was doing us the favor of giving us a verbal layout of everything down from the entrance to right before the holding cells that were passed the double doors by the bathrooms. Why he was helping us and putting in so many resources was only between him and Ronan but any help was good for us right now.

Angel was to go in disguised and masked. His ticket in would be that he was one of Felix's many illegitimate sons. He'd be wearing a necklace with the Braun crest on it borrowed from Felix. Angel would sneak in Owen's cocktail of explosives made to aslo emit smoke and poison into the air. His task would be to plant them everywhere on the first floor. The explosion would need to be big enough to create a diversion and small enough to not make the building collapse.

While that was going on in the first floor, Me, Owen, and Elijah would enter through an alley in the back and climb up to the second floor and work our way down to the two way basement where Callum was most likely being held. The basement contained to points of entries so it worked in our favor.  While the bombs were going off Angel by this time would be at our safe zone with Felix and his men far away from the violence.

We had to get Callum out that third night. Time wasn't on our side.

As soon as we touched down in Germany we rode straight to the hotel we were using as our safe point called the Strandurlaub even though we were no where near a beach. The hotel was pretty run down and the rooms smelled heavily like cigarettes but it was the closest and most discrete thing we could get within the same proximity of the building where the fighting ring was. We quickly settled into the two bedroom suite which connected through a center door. Each room contained two beds that had matted woven headboards that were once a shade of baby blue but now almost looked like they were grey. The walls had a nautical theme throughout them full of different shades of blue  with waves and fish painted on them. Angel quickly threw himself on the bed closest to the window, "This one's mine" he claimed as he kicked off his shoes, "Alright then, me and Owen will take the other room. Bang on the wall if you need anything" Eli said as he closed the connecting door behind him leaving me and Angel in our room.