Chapter 358: All or Nothing, From a Bicycle to a Motorcycle

At dusk, a clear, rousing chorus rose from the direction of the mess hall. Daniel Lyson was already seated in the Regimental Headquarters dining hall. Everyone else was still on their way. Maxton Warth strode in, unbuckling his web belt as he came. He dropped into the seat across from Daniel, straight as an arrow. They sat facing each other, an invisible river cutting the table in two. "Tomorrow, you're moving with me." Maxton froze. His eyes locked onto Daniel's face. "You're really going through...