Gunfire shattered the tense moment as bullets ricocheted off the metal surfaces of the dock. Leonardo immediately grabbed Arya and pulled her behind a steel container. Rob dove for cover beside them, drawing his weapon.

“Where the fuck did that come from?” Rob hissed, scanning their surroundings.

“Ambush,” Arya said through clenched teeth, already gripping her gun.

“Stay down,” Leonardo barked, peeking around the corner. He spotted shadows moving near the crates stacked further down the dock. Whoever had come for them was prepared, and they weren’t leaving without a fight.

Leonardo signaled to their men, and a firefight erupted. Arya darted out from cover, her movements fluid and precise...