~Alpha Maverick~
My grip tightened around the report as I pulled out my phone, fingers pressing the call button before I even thought twice. The line barely rang before Kazeem picked up, fully alert.
“I don’t know, Kazeem. This could just be a suspicion, but something isn’t right.” I paced the office, the weight of the discovery pressing against my ribs. “The records of the explosion are off. The pressure doesn’t match the expected damage.”
“That doesn’t make sense,” Kazeem replied, his tone sharpening. “Are you saying this wasn’t an accident? Something has always been off, and until we get our hands on that Nazy guy, it will remain a mystery.”
A bell rang in my mind. If there was one person in the group who knew too much about the equipment and instruments, it would be… This
