Chapter 232: Was That It?

"You've got three minutes." Three minutes for who? That question flashed through everyone's mind. Aziel Zorn was the most baffled of all. Ramon Baxter's call was supposed to be to his own people, wasn't it? It clearly wasn't. If he had been calling someone behind him, he would never have used that tone. When Ramon spoke on the phone, his voice had carried a cold edge, threaded with irritation, like he was assigning a task. The kind of voice a superior used to order an underling around. So…...