Chapter 206

Then small red dots began dancing across his guards’ uniforms—laser sights, pinpointing their chests, their foreheads. One by one, the men stiffened, realizing they were marked, trapped under invisible crosshairs.

“Well, that clears things up,” Silas said with a laugh. “Might want to let me go, pal.” He jerked free from the grip that had been restraining him all this time. “You get it now, don’t y