Reborn in Crimson
The sun broke over the city skyline, casting golden light across the glass walls of the Vance building. Clean skyscrapers stretched toward the sky, but inside the private command room, the mood was cold and serious.
Victoria stood before a large glass computer screen, wearing a white silk shirt tucked into black trousers. Her hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail, showing the sharp lines of her face. Beside her, the metal case holding her father's obsidian drive lay open. Its main core was plugged into a fast decoding computer.