Chapter Thirty-Two
The soldiers tore Andrey’s quarters apart while Ark watched with Gleb.
As they worked, another soldier entered the room and reported to their temporary commander, Ark. ‘Commander, Marina’s quarters are clean. Not tidy clean—they were actually really messy—but no Intron property.’
‘It has to be here then,’ Ark said. He has the Argonautes.
Someone was going to take the fall for his sister’s death. To think it was one of his own, that made him sick. And very angry.
‘What the hell’s going on?’ Andrey stormed in, using the cast on his arm to push past the soldier. ‘What are they doing?’
‘They are searching your quarters for Intron property.’
Andrey’s face reddened. ‘Why would I … who told you I had something from Intron?’
Ark was tempted to get in his face, but he res
