Agent 1 (Book 3)

1. I'm coming for you

Hope you all enjoy the first chapter of, Agent 1.

I was going to wait till I had five chapters completed and written up, but I figured I wouldn't make you guys wait any longer. I'll make sure to post a couple more chapters soon.

Unknown POV

My phone begins to ring loudly, the sound splitting through the previously quiet house. I pull it from my pocket and freeze when I see the familiar number flashing across the screen as if daring me to answer.

I knew he'd call.

I know what he wants...but am I willing to give it?

I debate not answering and letting it go to voicemail.

What's the worst that could happen?

Scratch that. Not answering has more consequences than actually answering.

I guess I was just hoping he'd call later rather than sooner.

Just my luck he chooses otherwise.

I answer the phone.

"You chose the wrong side." His cold voice greets me.

"I should say the same to you, but I know it won't get through your thick skull." I retort coolly and he laughs bitterly.

"I'll give you one chance to take back your choice. It's in your best interest to choose wisely this time or you're going to join them in hell when I'm done with you."

"Don't waste your breath," I growl back through the phone. "It's not going to happen. I've chosen my side and you've chosen yours." There's silence on the other end. "And I wouldn't take back my choice for the world. There's nothing you can offer me, nothing you can threaten me with that will make me change my mind."

"Be prepared, cause as soon as the next flight's available...I'm coming for you."

"Give it your best shot...and I'll give it mine." I slam the phone down on the counter as hard as I can, shattering the screen.

It doesn't matter, I'm not going to be needing it anymore. Not where I'm going.

I stick my hand into my jacket and pull out the white crinkled envelope I've stuffed into my pocket. I've pulled it out a million times over only to stuff it back into my pocket a few seconds later.

But this time I keep it out a pull out the papers inside. My eyes briefly scan over the writing yet again but the words are not my concern. Not what I need. My eyes settle on the address written in the bottom corner.

I pull the last thing remaining in the envelope out. I allow the metal badge to catch the light before turning it over in my hands.

He's pissed off at me for choosing the wrong side...

Let's piss him off even more.

Cody's POV

"Why is the gate open?" Chase asks, his tone has a hint of panic in it as he begins to drive up the long driveway to Thirteen's house.

I shake my head but worry begins to unfurl in the pit of my stomach. Thirteen doesn't just leave the gate of her house wide open for anybody to come in...especially not after Lydia.

Chase and I get our answer as we pull up in front of the house. Several large construction trucks and moving vans are taking up most of the parking places in front of the house.