How many more were there, silently tightening their grip on the world? The thought sent a shiver down Henry’s spine, a cold premonition that settled deep in his bones. Dragon's Tail Logistics. A beacon of danger, a tangible target, but also a stark reminder of the uncomfortable legacy he had inherited. The Foundation, in its relentless pursuit of order, had perhaps always harbored the seeds of chaos.
"Victor needs to be careful," Henry murmured, his gaze still fixed on the screen showing the logistics hub nestled in the unforgiving desert landscape. The image, flat and static, belied the immense peril awaiting a Vanguard team there.
Selena squeezed his hand, her touch firm. "He knows what he's doing, Henry. He always does." But there was a subtle tremor in her voice that hinted at her ow
