Chapter Five
Six months previously…
The man they all referred to as Bones eyed Cash critically. Bones had earned his name because the guy knew where the skeletons of every government player lived. Including, it was rumored, the President’s. When he was on a roll and being a real prick, the team referred to him as The Gravedigger.
“Sir? There a problem?” Cash had aced his performance tests and was itching to get back in the field. Idle time was not his friend. A former SEAL teammate had quietly paved the way for an invitation to join STORM, the elite covert-ops and security agency that had its tentacles embedded in some of the darkest cesspools on the planet. STORM operated a private security front for the wealthiest celebrities and businessmen. It naturally placed their operatives withi
