They stood at the door, both hesitant to enter. Alex turned to face Bobby on the small porch. "Before we go on..." she said.
Bobby smiled. "Getting cold feet?"
"Come here," she whispered, placing both hands on his chest. "Can they see us inside?"
"Mm-hmm." He stepped closer and held her waist. "Camera above the porch light - it's right on us."
"What're they waiting for?" She touched his cheek, traced his lips. "Why haven't they moved in yet?"
Ross answered in their ear pieces. "Body-heat sensors aren't registering yet. Hang on, we got 'em now."
Crashes and shouts at the back of the house told them the SWAT team had surprised their target.
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