Chapter 69: Sublevel Two

In the office. Orion Cutmore shrugged off his coat and tossed it to Royce, then headed straight for the chair that used to belong to Ian Juggins. He dropped into it, took a deep breath, and lounged there with lazy satisfaction. He kicked his feet up onto the desk and leaned back, cool as you please. "Sir," Royce said, "I don't think you should treat Jordan and the others like that. For the next five years, you'll be stationed in Nivon." "Stirring up trouble now might hurt your work later on." Orion...