The Loyalty Metric
Author: J.K. Hades
last update2026-05-15 21:31:43

"Victor Thorne is sending his private army," Julian stated as he walked toward the boardroom exit. "We need our own."

Arthur Pendelton rushed to keep up with Julian's measured, heavy strides. Silas trailed closely behind, his hand hovering near the inner pocket of his white suit jacket.

"We can hire a premier corporate defense firm," Pendelton suggested frantically, swiping through options on his tablet. "Aegis Security offers heavily armed extraction teams. They can deploy a dozen armored cont
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