The Intruder Mandate

The Intruder Mandate Page 51

by William Cray

  Ambrose stared at her through a cloud of confusion. Maya barked out instructions, getting his staff in order, but Ambrose couldn’t move. He wasn’t sure if he was even breathing.

  If I am not being retired…then why am I here?

 

 

 

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