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CHAPTER NINETY-FOUR
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DOOMSDAY FORTRESS: THE OFFICER'S COLD BRIDE CHAPTER 105: Cold Strategy
"Out."Saskia stopped, her hand frozen on the brass handle of the hall closet. She turned slowly, looking at Susan standing in the center of the living room of Apartment 17."What?" Saskia whispered."I said get out," Susan repeated. Her voice was flat, devoid of anger, which made it far more dangerous. She didn't look at Saskia; she was casually folding a silk neckscarf and placing it inside her open leather portmanteau. "You were brought up from the lower levels for one purpose, to align yourself with me. But you thought you're smarter throwing yourself at him.""Susan, it's minus fifteen in the stairwells...""Then wrap your wool shawl tighter," Susan rasped, her eyes snapping up, sharp and hollow as glass beads. "Eleanor is asleep. James is staying. You are dead weight, Saskia. Get your coat and step into the hall before I have James drag you out by your hair."Saskia looked toward the corner. James sat on his palle
DOOMSDAY FORTRESS: THE OFFICER'S COLD BRIDE CHAPTER 104
The high-altitude observation deck of The Apex Ridge was suspended five thousand feet above the abyss, enclosed by massive panels of double-paned reinforced glass.Below, the valley floor was a sea of ink, broken only by the sharp, golden grid of light spilling down from forty floors of illuminated fortress stone. The noise of the mountain—the low, heavy thrum of the diesel turbine and the ambient vibration of the heating stacks filtered up through the iron floorplates like a steady heartbeat.Zaid stood against the steel railing, his arms crossed over his chest, his eyes fixed on the black horizon.He wore his dark wool tunic, the heavy shearling coat left unbuttoned. The air inside the observation bay was warm now, heated by the fuel Betony had unleashed into Sub-Level One, but Zaid’s hands remained numb.Miller’s screaming voice still echoed against his skull. She pulled your boy out of the ice... while you were sitting in the dark va
DOOMSDAY FORTRESS: THE OFFICER'S COLD BRIDE CHAPTER 103: An Indifferent God
Five thousand feet below the sheer granite cliffs of The Apex Ridge, the city was not dying. It was already a corpse, frozen mid-spasm.The deluge had come first, several months ago, drowning the lower districts in six feet of black, sluggish river water. Then the cold had hit, overnight, locking the flooded avenues into jagged sheets of gray, opaque ice. Vehicles remained trapped mid-turn in the main thoroughfares, their metal roofs crushed under the weight of three winters’ worth of unyielding snow.Down in the iron district, inside the grand marble foyer of the former Continental Banking Tower, thirty people huddled around a single, choking fire of burning book pages and broken wooden picture frames.There were no executives here. There were no laborers. There were only breathing skeletons wrapped in wet, moldering cloth.Arthur Sterling sat on a velvet sofa stripped of its cushion foam. Four years ago, his signature on a municipal b
DOOMSDAY FORTRESS: THE OFFICER'S COLD BRIDE CHAPTER 102: Pride and Masks
Zaid’s hand lingered on the timber doorframe, his broad knuckles white, his lungs tight as he prepared to turn around and speak the word choked in his throat."Zaid?"The soft, sweet voice cut through the warm air of the doorway like a silver wire.Saskia stood two steps back in the dimly lit corridor , wrapped in a dark woolen coat, her pale face illuminated by the yellow glow of the overhead fluorescent strips. Her dark eyes swept past Zaid’s shoulder, locking onto Betony standing inside the warm, bright room. A subtle, venomous smirk touched the corner of Saskia’s lips."It's getting late, Captain," Saskia murmured, her voice smooth, reverent, and entirely focused on him. "The upper floors are warm now. I left your tea by the desk."Inside Apartment 28, Betony’s eyes narrowed slightly.She looked at Saskia standing in the corridor, then shifted her gaze to the back of Zaid’s neck. A quiet, terrifying realization sett
DOOMSDAY FORTRESS: THE OFFICER'S COLD BRIDE CHAPTER 101: Standing On The Threshold
The blue flame of the thermal torch hissed in the black draft, shooting a needle-thin spray of white-hot sparks across the frosted iron frame of the fire door.Betony didn't flinch. Her hands inside her leather gloves were steady, her eyes unblinking behind her amber safety goggles as she traced the hardened steel latch mechanism. The smell of burning slag and scorched metal filled the narrow shaft.CRACK.The frozen lock plate sheared straight through. Betony kicked the bottom panel with the heel of her boot, and the heavy iron emergency door swung inward with a shrieking metallic groan.Miller lunged into the opening, scooping up Toby’s frail, shivering form from the concrete floor. The boy’s skin was a sickly, translucent white, his lips blue, his dark eyelashes crusted with frost."I've got him! I've got him!" Miller sobbed, wrapping his wool scarf around the boy’s trembling chest."Apartment 28. Move," Betony commanded flatly, dousing the thermal torch head and sliding it back in
DOOMSDAY FORTRESS: THE OFFICER'S COLD BRIDE CHAPTER 100: Not Such A Cold Heart
The amber glow of the kerosene lamp painted long, swaying shadows across the steel ribs of the generator vault.Saskia didn't move her hand from Zaid’s shoulder. She sat on the freezing catwalk grating beside him, her wool shawl pulled tight around her throat, letting her body heat bleed softly into his heavy shearling coat."They don't know what it takes," Saskia whispered, her voice low, velvety, and carefully stripped of any demand. "Betony sits up there in her warm room, judging you. Susan looks at you like a title she lost in a ledger. But you're the one who kept the gates closed when the cold came down from the peaks."Zaid’s dark eyes shifted slowly toward her. In the dim, flickering light, his hollow cheeks and dark stubble gave him the look of a condemned man staring out from a cell."I let the fuel run out," Zaid rasped, his voice raw, dry as pumice."Selman broke the pipes, not you," Saskia murmured, leaning half an
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