Chapter 21 - Midnight Approaches As Shadows Circle The Reinforced Estate Gates
Midnight cast deep, menacing shadows across the winding country roads leading up to the grand stone gates of the Westchester estate.
A sleek private helicopter idled on the back lawn, its rotors kicking up a fierce wind against the autumn trees.
Julian stood on the landing pad, wearing his heavy matte-black trench coat and gripping his obsidian satellite communicator.
Thorne stood beside him, confirming that all European deployment vectors were green and locked onto target coordinates.
The local domestic storm had ended in absolute victory, but a massive international war was just beginning across the ocean.
Julian tapped the communicator screen, activating the global broadcast signal that would alert every syndicate cell worldwide.
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“Iron Sentinel Protocol: Full Activation,” Julian commanded into the dark, whispering night air.
The architect of retribution had risen, and no bloodline, syndicate, or empire on earth could escape his final judgment.
