Aiden parked across the street. His gaze sharpened instantly. In front of him stood a small, old radio repair shop squeezed tightly between two aging buildings. The sign above it was faded. The windows were dusty. Nothing about the place looked important or suggested value. Yet according to th

The lock had been defeated and without hesitation, the operatives pushed the door inward. The entrance slammed against the wall with enough force to shake nearby picture frames. Inside the apartment, Ivan Petrov jerked upright from his chair. The elderly scientist had been reviewing a stack of han

Aiden’s hand moved to the steering wheel with subtle adjustment as he initiated a sharp directional shift, the vehicle sliding into a controlled lateral drift that carried them past an incoming taxi by a distance so narrow it barely registered visually. The sedan directly behind them attempted to f