His commander, Lt. Jones, was requesting that the others continue with the mission without him; he wanted Knox back at base. Something was wrong. Nobody ever broke protocol. It was too risky. Ransom Spencer didn’t speak much as he handed the note to Knox. He was a jaguar shifter and assigned to Seal Team Two. He didn’t try to fill in the gaps, because he didn’t know anything. He was a solider, like Knox, and he took orders and followed them to a tee. The message read: Shift now, and follow extraction number one. The code word was at the bottom right—Payroll. Only a few people knew what he was, and Lt. Jones was one of them. It had to be bad for the lieutenant to put that in a message. If the enemy intercepted the message, they wouldn’t understand it, but he did. And his team understood they would have to go on without them. “What the hell is going on?” Reece asked Knox. Both were squatted down behind the lush trees in the rainforest of the Amazon.
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