Chapter 103

GIDEON

The tires shrieked as I pulled into the lot of Dalton Holdings’ secondary facility, a brutalist slab of cold steel and gray concrete. No logos. No windows. Just silence and intimidation. The kind of building designed to keep secrets locked in and souls locked out.

I didn’t wait for clearance or introductions.

I walked past security like a storm that couldn’t be stopped.

My phone buzzed