CHAPTER 84
Clocktower HQ
New Delhi, India
“Sir?”
Dorian looked up at the Immari Security officer lingering nervously in the doorway to his office.
“What?”
“You asked to be kept apprised of the operation—”
“Make your report.”
The man swallowed. “The packages are in position in America and Europe.”
“Drones?”
“They’ve acquired another target.”