Chapter 73
- The first explosion wasn't a bang. It was a sharp, deafening crack, like the sky itself had just split open.
- Reese was on her feet before the echo died, the half-empty mug of cold coffee falling from her hand and shattering on the steel floor of her command post.
- Dawn was a pale, gray smear on the horizon, but the Port was already bathed in a new, angrier light.