The Mafias Protection

7: revenge is best served cold

"You've got to be kidding me!" I pick up the map of Sori's beach off the counter and crunch it into a ball and throw it across the kitchen where we all stood, trying to figure out a plan to see if Alec's men were back stabbing him.

"Hey! Why would you do that?" Noah yells at me, and Ethan goes to pick up the map, and unravels what I once screwed up. "This is valuable information," he stanches the map from Ethan's hold "this can lead to us finding out what's been happening to Alec's missing shipments."

"Noah, you're one of the smartest people I know, and yet you somehow cant piece together how this could be a trick." I snatch the map out of his hold, and place it back on the counter pointing to the map of the beach, where drugs and weapons are exported by boats.

Alec's told my brothers that some of his shipment have not been showing up, and he feared there's something more important going on behind the scenes.

Something that can put him and the team in great danger.

"That's because you don't know many people." Jack's snarky remark got him a slap of the back of the head by Louis and Hunter. 

"How could this be a trick? Tonight one of Alec's shipments is meant to arrive, if it doesn't then we can tell him, and if they do then he has his package." Noah says, and a chorus of sighs go around the room in disappointment.

"Because smart ass, there can be an inside job going on." My words were laced with sarcasm as I look at him like he's an idiot. I whisper the next part "Some of Alec's men can be going behind his back, and selling the shipment to his enemies, and if we were to bust them, they wont be going down without a fight."

"Ohhh." Noah clicks his fingers together and points at me like I've solved an equation that was impossible. "Smart cookie." His smile was wild as he understood what I was saying.

"No Noah, it's basic knowledge."

"Yeah yeah, whatever. Now since we have to abandon our first plan, what are we meant to do now?" Noah says, looking at the map, analysing how the beach is set up.

"First of all, I say ignore the map." I pick up the map again and throw it across the room.

"Why? the map will help us get in."

"Don't worry about getting in, it's about getting out." I say, which causes everyone to look at me, trying to understand what I'm saying, but they don't.

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, one of the shipments is being sent over sea an hour away. You're all going to find a way to get on that boat with the shipment without the driver noticing, then you'll have to hide on the boat until it gets to the beach, where you'll find out what's happening to the parcels."

"But that's dangerous, because if we do find out they're stealing Alec's stuff, then we're going to be involved in a shootout." Damon says, knowing the severity of the situation.

"Everything comes with danger, it's about the preparation to survive the danger."

"Why cant we just hide behind palm trees and watch?" Ethan questions, ready to get the map again.

"No Eleanor's right. If we watch from the palm trees, there's no saying we'll hear them, plus the beach is heavily guarded by security." Damon's dominate voice says.

"Now the plan to get out." I voice my concerns, and they all lean on the table ready to hear what I have planned.

"Step one, find the boat and hide, preferably in the shipment. Step two, listen to what they're saying. If they're bringing the packages to Alec's keep yourself hidden in the shipment, and they'll escort you out. Step three is only necessary if the shipment is not being sent to Alec."