They don't look like the team I saw today. That was Adyr's first impression.
Head to toe, they were outfitted in full STF gear, equipped with everything meant to project strength, but they lacked the presence Rhys's special unit had exuded.
Most likely, this was a recon and support team.
That didn't mean they were weak. Adyr considered the odds. If he were to fight all five of them to the death, he'd probably manage to take down one, maybe. The rest would leave his body cooling on the concrete.
But that was in a direct 5-on-1 scenario.
While Adyr silently assessed the group and approached, a woman sitting on the Hummer's hood jumped down and stepped forward.
"You the guy assigned to tag along with us?" She asked.
She had short hair, almost masculine in style, and stood a few centimeters taller than him. Her eyes were calm, brown, and focused. The subtle authority in her posture made it clear—she was the captain.
