Erased Truth

The door to the security room opened, and Martin turned his gaze toward the doorway, swallowing hard as he stared at Kaelen, Flint, and Jett.

“Martin, we need to have a chat,” Kaelen said, staring at the screens in the room for a moment.

Then he walked over to a seat, sat down, and crossed his leg over the other while gazing Martin dead in his eyes.

“What do you want to talk to me about, sir?”