Chapter 380

Camila Harrington gave Emma Fletcher’s hand a gentle pat before glancing toward the rest of the team and Benedict Sterling. “We’ll leave this to you guys. Emma and I are heading over to help.” “Hold on a sec.” Denver quickly called out before they could walk away. “Count me in,” he said firmly. “Me too.” K slung his gun over his shoulder, looking pumped. “We’re Blackridge Tactical—what’s the point if we don’t act as one?” Blade chimed in like it was totally obvious. Eagle and Thomas didn’t say anything, but the look in their eyes said it all. Ian Stone and Lincoln Raines? No need to even mention them. The moment Camila and Emma started gearing up, they were already strapping on their kit, getting ready to roll. Emma paused. She genuinely felt moved by the team’s solidarity. She was happy for Camila—she had seriously found herself some ride-or-die teammates. Anyone who watched that surveillance feed would know it was gonna get messy. But these people stepped up without a second thought—