Chapter 11: Iron Veil

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Snow fell quietly over Geneva as Liam’s convoy entered the city under diplomatic clearance. From the outside, it looked peaceful — polished glass towers, white flags fluttering along the UN district. But Liam knew peace was often just a mask for war. Amelia walked beside him, her breath forming faint clouds in the cold air. “I still can’t believe they called this operation Iron Veil. Sounds like something from a Cold War file.” “It is,” Liam replied. “And it’s about to become real again.” Inside the UN Security Wing, they were escorted to the intelligence division. Colonel Abrams — an old mentor of Liam’s — stood waiting. His face was pale, eyes hard. “Captain Tran, Miss Laurent. We have a problem.” He placed a folder on the table — photos, satellite images, names. Every one of them was a senior UN or corporate officer — all secretly linked to Specter’s network. “They’ve infiltrated everything,” Amelia whispered. “And it gets worse,” Abrams said. “Specter isn’t just after weapons. He’s after control of the Sentinel Protocol — an AI defense system that can override every drone and strike unit in the UN’s arsenal.” Liam’s heart froze. That system was supposed to prevent wars — not start them. “If Specter gains access,” Liam said, “he can launch strikes under any nation’s name. It’ll trigger global conflict.” Abrams nodded grimly. “Your mission, Captain: locate the data core before Specter does. But trust no one — even inside this building.” As they left the room, Amelia’s phone buzzed — a private message, no sender ID. Just one line: “Vincent knows you’re here.” Her hand trembled slightly. Liam noticed but said nothing. Both of them knew — Geneva was no longer neutral ground.
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