Chapter 21
William fell to his knees on the wet asphalt, his gun dropping beside him as he watched the tail lights vanish into the dark Boston night.
Sirens began wailing in the distance as Clara’s federal team sped toward the estate location.
Clara jumped out of a lead tactical vehicle, rushing to William’s side and helping him up from the wet pavement.
"They took him, Clara!" William sobbed, his stoic strength completely shattered. "His own mother took him!"
"We're going to track them, William," Clara promised firmly, pulling a mobile tracking device from her tactical belt.
"I placed a micro-transponder inside the sapphire pendant I gave Ethan before I left Boston."
The tracking screen flickered to life, showing a glowing red dot moving rapidly toward the Boston Harbor docks.
"They are taking him to a cargo vessel docked at Pier 42," Clara analyzed, turning to her tactical team.
"Deploy all units to the harbor immediately! Block all maritime exit routes!"
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William grabbed a tactical vest from Clara's vehicle, strapping it over his navy suit.
"I'm coming with you, Clara," William said, his eyes hardening with unyielding resolve. "I lost him once today; I am not losing him again."
