Eliza nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. "Got it."
"Good Girl," Vaughn said, reaching out to touch her shoulder, a brief but reassuring gesture. Then he turned to the radio, his voice firm as he gave the final orders to the team. "Everyone in position. We move in five."
As the radio crackled with confirmations from the other cars, Eliza took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. This was it.. the moment they had been preparing for. She couldn't afford to hesitate or let fear take over. Vaughn believed in her, and she needed to believe in herself too... for him.. for herself..
The team exited their vehicles with practiced efficiency, moving silently into position. Ryle and Alexei took point, leading the way toward the warehouse's main entrance. Vaughn and Eliza followed close behind, with the bodyguards flanking them, their weapons ready.