DISCIPLINE✔ (DSD SERIES, BOOK THREE)

THREE TEAMS (DYLAN)

"Hurry up!" I shout at the men as the load the cargo onto the planes.

There are two private jets and two helicopters on the strip being stacked with guns, explosives and other weapons. The men move coordinately effectively packing for the battle ahead.

"Based on the pace we're going we'll be up in the air in an hour," Adonis informs as I walk around the strip, ensuring everything is running smoothly.

My eyes look over to the clearing where Dria and Daniel stoop trying to contact their man in Spain. We will be in the air for two hours and anything can happen within that time so they're trying to use satellite technology to keep us connected on a specific frequency while in the air.

Watching Giovanni and being knowledgeable of his moves is the main priority, he won't hesitate to fuck us over and that is not an option.

"We have fifty men accounted for here plus each compound in the states is sending ten. That brings your total up to 120, not including the men scouting out Giovanni's compound in Jaca," Adonis in forms as we make our way back to the first jet where Johnattan and Christina are talking between themselves.

Christina has decided to stay back and keep an eye on Indiana. Johnattan doesn't want to leave her by herself nor does he want her on the battlefield but he needed for the plan we have to work.

He hugs her, cradling her to his chest whispering something into her ear. Watching them I can't help but think about Ana, she is still unresponsive but stable and healthy. Our baby is also in good health and growing at the appropriate pace.

She's fighting and keeping our child safe, now it's my time to keep my promise.

"Good, find Jasper and Raphael and ensure each team knows what is expected of them. I want no fuck ups," I say narrowing my eyes at him, I meant business if my daughter is harmed in any way because of their incompetence, death on the battlefield would be better than what I'd do to them,

"Also has the team secured the landing site as yet?" I ask referring to the men we had sent forward to find a safe and secluded landing area near the meeting point.

"They have secured the area and divided into teams to scout areas to set up near the exchange site," he advises before I wave him off and he leaves to carry out my instructions.

Giovanni Ferrez has no idea what he has just started but I will finish it for him, indefinitely.

"You look ready for war," Dria states as she approaches me, her hands in the pocket of her jeans pants.

"I'm ready to end this once and for all and have my daughter in my arms again," I state sternly, crossing my arms against my chest. "Is the connection secured?"

"Yeah," she nods, wiping the bead of sweat from her forehead. "He says there's movement in the compound and a few vehicles leaving and entering but you're men have been trailing them so, I'm sure that'll be explained as soon as we land,"

I nod my head, happy to know I can trust these men to do what they're paid to do.

"It's not an easy task to hack into a satellite Dria. I've been meaning to ask how you managed that without being tracked down."

"Let's just say that not everything the world's governments mark off as space junk is unresponsive," Dria smiles, a mischievous look in her eye. "I picked up the signal of a dormant satellite orbiting my area. I successfully got it online after days of slaving over my computer and disconnected it from its main server, now it's mine."

She puffs out her chest like a proud peacock and I have to say I am impressed, it takes serious skills to pull that off.

"That's impressive," I say genuinely in awe of her skills and she smiles, a broad one.