Excerpt of Front Line by Jessica J. James

Colt looked through the scope of his rifle and blinked away
the sweat dripping into his eyes. The man in his ear was
ordering him to pull the trigger, while the voice in his
head was screaming not to. He knew his partner Josephine
“Joey” Summers was in that vehicle, but so were a handful of
really bad guys who were getting ready to do a lot of bad
things to a large number of innocent people.

Seconds ticked by. The voice in his ear warned him that time
was running out.

He had to kill so that others would live.

Taking a deep breath, Colt applied a little pressure to the
trigger, and lined up the driver’s head in his sights. He
knew it probably didn’t matter where the bullet hit. The
vehicle was full of explosives and was going to blow sky-high.

Colt released his breath slowly as the vehicle came closer,
and did what he’d promised he’d do.

He pulled the trigger.