The room they all sat in was more like a military pilot’s briefing room than a corporate meeting room. Rows of theater-like chairs, each with its own little table, ran up either side of the …Would you like to know more?
“Razor! Razor! Razor!” the man shouted then clapped his hands together and spread them wide as though ripping something apart. He paused a moment then reached both hands to the veiled headgear he wore and …Would you like to know more?
Cherry, calm down, that guy can’t see you, Archangel’s voice echoed loudly in Billy’s mind. Billy wasn’t worried about the man that had burst through the door. He risked a glance over his shoulder at …Would you like to know more?
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