Chapter 100: We Had to Stop Him

Brock Yale left the product launch without looking back. He flagged down a cab and had it tear through the streets toward the Star Country Jerton Foreign Affairs Office. Outside the compound, Star Country soldiers stood in layered formation, rifles at the ready. The security was so tight it looked like even a fly would get shot out of the air. The driver took one look at the barricade and paled, slowing instinctively. Brock didn't make things hard on him. He paid, got out, and walked alone toward...