Desert Impact. Don Pendleton

      “Don’t you want to let things cool off a bit?” Kingston asked. “We can’t afford to get caught.”

      “Shut up,” Rene snarled. “I said I will take care of this man. You just do your job. Everything stays on schedule. Understood?”

      The silence stretched for several seconds. “Understood,” he replied.

      “Good,” Rene said, then hung up the phone. He returned to the balcony and called Jesus inside. They had some planning to do.