Chapter 66 Fire Beneath Viremontis

• |You think he’s just some disabled ex-soldier? Nah, Damien Harlow is a damn storm—one that’ll wipe out anyone not ready to fight.|
• Adam Saxon froze mid-step. His breathing was heavy, eyes locked on the wide window showing the darkening sky. The map of Viremontis laid out on his desk looked calm... too calm. Ironically peaceful, considering the heart of his dirty empire had just been obliterated.
• His phone buzzed in his hand, but he ignored it. His head was filled with rage, humiliation… and the sting of losing. For the first time in ten years, Adam felt like he’d been stomped on.