Chapter 26: Different Perspectives
Bullshit. That was bullshit. That sense of uncaring nonchalance only meant he no longer gave a s**t. The question was, what was he uncaring about? The fact that he could no longer escape, or the fact that everything was stacked against him, working against him in more ways than Jordan could ever think of. His lines contradicted what he said the last time they conversed, and he said it with even more confidence than last time, it was as if he’d already accepted his fate. But again, those were not the eyes of a man ready to die. He’d know, for he had seen those kinds of eyes every time he looked at the mirror. Jordan stood in front of the door of a tech shop in the surface city. He was here for one item
- Writer
