Chapter 10 - Federal Agents Watch Hawthorne Estate From The Shadows
Two miles down the winding country road leading away from Hawthorne Estate, an unmarked black surveillance van sat parked beneath the trees.
Special Agent Sarah Jenkins adjusted the high-powered telephoto lens of her digital camera, capturing the steady stream of arriving security vehicles.
“We have increased encrypted radio chatter between the Cross and DeLuca compounds,” her junior agent reported from the front seat.
“Do you think the wedding is still happening, Special Agent Jenkins?”
Sarah lowered the camera with a thin, knowing smile as she watched the federal wiretap feeds scroll across her laptop screen.
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“A wedding between two warring mafia families was never going to end with rice and champagne,” Sarah replied dryly.
“Keep the tactical response team on standby; the real fireworks are about to begin.”
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