Chapter 8 – Cork Harbour Siege
Chapter 8 – Cork Harbour Siege ⚔️ Cork Harbour – Dawn, 05:03 The first grey light of dawn broke over the misty harbour. Cranes loomed like silent sentinels over rows of stacked containers. Inside the steel labyrinth, Omega troops in black ceramic armour patrolled, SMGs at the ready. In a concealed van near the docks, Salty gathered his team. His blue eyes were icy calm as he surveyed the tactical feed on his tablet. Niamh sat beside him, wearing tactical grey cargo trousers and a fitted black top. Her wrists were still bruised from the shackles. She shifted uncomfortably under Funji’s watchful gaze. “Remember your role today,” Salty said coldly. “You’ll use Omega’s secure comms to redirect patrols away from our breach point.” She nodded shakily, meeting his gaze. “I owe you everything, Seán. I won’t fail you again.” Sarah eyed Niamh with wary disdain, adjusting the Velcro on her chest rig, the tight tank top beneath stretching across her toned cleavage. “If she betrays us again, bos...