the obsidian proxy
Kian, now fully operating in the black, was pale and watchful, a silent shadow assisting his chosen family.
“I have secured a high-speed submersible patrol craft,” Kian informed her, handing over a sealed case containing a specialized breaching suit. “It is fast, undetectable by conventional radar, and rigged with a single, short-range kinetic dampener. It will get you close, Elias, but you will have to board the Valkyrie alone.”
“Thank you, Kian,” Elias said, the depth of her gratitude immense.
“Remember the lesson I taught Julian on Curaçao, Elias,” Kian advised, his eyes locked on hers. “The most dangerous opponent is the one who is tired of fighting. Anya is not looking for a victory; sh