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Chapters (77)
  1. Cover
  2. Discover the series you can’t put down …
  3. Epigraph
  4. PROLOGUE
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Chapter 53
  58. Chapter 54
  59. Chapter 55
  60. Chapter 56
  61. Chapter 57
  62. Chapter 58
  63. Chapter 59
  64. Chapter 60
  65. Chapter 61
  66. Chapter 62
  67. Chapter 63
  68. Chapter 64
  69. Keep Reading …
  70. When things get rough, we should all have a friend like Ben Hope …
  71. TERROR HAS A NAME …
  72. ONLY THE STRONG SURVIVE.
  73. DEEP SOUTH.DEEPER SECRETS.
  74. Spring 2021
  75. About the Author
  76. By the same author:
  77. About the Publisher

The members of Tristan Dudley’s close protection team were not patrolling the grounds, or doing much of anything else at this moment.

Ben and Wolf’s assault on Dudley’s fortress had taken just over eleven minutes, start to finish. The north end of the property was close to the woodland where they’d left the car. After scaling the wall and dropping down into the flower beds they’d spread out and stalked through the six-acre grounds, communicating via the miniature phone earbuds and mics they’d bought at the motorway services. A few pounds, for everyday civilian technology that was lighter, smaller and better than the state-of-the-art kit they’d been issued during their time with the SAS. Of lesser quality was Dudley’s CCTV camera system, which was quick and easy to disable.

Two of Dudley’s armed guards were on their evening shift. Ben found one of them at the west end of the property, taking a piss behind a tree. Wolf found his at the other side of the house just ninety seconds later. Both guards were put out of action before they knew what was happening to them. Working separately to their prearranged plan, Ben and Wolf quickly, quietly stripped the unconscious bodies of weapons and ammunition, hogtied and gagged them with gaffer tape, stuffed them out of sight among the bushes, and then congregated back at the house.

A smaller building adjoined one wing of the Dudleys’ elegant Edwardian home. It looked as though it had been a former mews or store house that had more recently been converted into a modern annexe. The black Jaguar SUV was parked outside, telling Ben that the annexe served as the accommodation for the security team. While most of the windows of the main house were in darkness, the lights were on inside the annexe. Ben and Wolf crept up to the windows and peered inside. The two bodyguards who’d accompanied the Dudleys in the Bentley earlier were lounging in a living room, watching sports. A couple more were in the kitchen, drinking mugs of tea at a table. With the two already down, that made up the full complement of six.