Chapter 1002 Getting the Key

• With everything now in hand, Huxley clearly didn’t want to waste another minute here. Time itself felt like torture to him, a slow burn he couldn’t stand.
• He waited just long enough to be sure, then gathered every key into his own hand. He turned, glanced at Drazen, and gave his shoulder a light pat.
• “Alright, Mr. Drazen. Anyway, you did great on this one. The job went smooth. Keep these safe. When this is all over, I’ll thank you in person.”