CHAPTER FOURTEEN
PEERING CAUTIOUSLY around the end of the corridor, Zeth listened. He’d heard the metallic whine of a charging weapon come from this direction, but the hallway ahead was empty. Instinct told him something here was connected to this case. A known tech smuggler using an anonymous storage bay? Come on, that raised so many red flags. He doubted this facility was wholly legit.
When sneaking away from Mich Janelle, he’d initially planned to search for a terminal to hack or an office to toss to discover what was truly going on in this storage facility. Raised voices had caught his attention and he’d swung this way instead.
At the end of the corridor, he found a section of room-sized units. He inched toward the door of the third unit down after a frustrated yell sounded from ins
