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BEYOND YOUR REACH CHAPTER 55
The morning sun cast long shadows across the city streets, the sky a deceptive shade of blue. It was the kind of day that promised peace, yet Leon, Clara, and the rest of their group knew better. They stood on the rooftop of an old building overlooking the city square, their vantage point giving them a clear view of the open space below where The Order’s gathering would soon take place.Leon scanned the area, noting the small groups of people already gathering in the square. He could see their confused faces, unaware of the impending danger, oblivious to the sinister plot unfolding around them. “We’re running out of time,” he muttered under his breath.Clara adjusted the earpiece in her ear, her expression tense. “Our team is in position. Daniel and Zara are stationed near the northwest corner, ready to move in if things go south. Greg is handling the tech—he’s set to jam the signal from Marcus’s device the moment it activates.”“Good,” Leon said, his eyes still on the crowd. “But we’
BEYOND YOUR REACH CHAPTER 56
As Leon and his team regrouped in the dimly lit safe house on the outskirts of the city, the mood was heavy with frustration and anger. The room was filled with the hum of exhausted breaths and the occasional muttered curse as they processed their narrow escape. Clara paced back and forth, her hands clenched into tight fists, while Daniel and Zara sat on a dusty couch, their expressions grim.Leon stood at the center, his jaw tight as he stared at the map of the city spread out on the table in front of him. He traced the locations they had marked earlier, showing the stronghold of The Order and the places where they had spotted Marcus’s controlled citizens. The spread of red dots seemed to taunt him, a reminder of how badly they had been outmaneuvered.Greg slammed his laptop shut, frustration etched on his face. “I don't get it! My jamming signal should’ve worked. It should’ve disrupted Marcus’s control device completely, but that stranger—whoever he is—overpowered it like it was not
BEYOND YOUR REACH CHAPTER 57
The room was filled with a tense silence as Greg continued to decrypt the files. Every eye was on his screen, the blue glow of the monitor casting eerie shadows across their faces. The sense of urgency in the air was palpable; every second felt like an eternity as they waited for the secrets of Marcus’s plan to be revealed.Suddenly, Greg stopped typing, his expression frozen in shock. “Whoa,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “You guys need to see this.”Leon, Clara, Zara, and Daniel crowded around him, their eyes darting to the screen. What they saw sent a chill down their spines. The data on the screen wasn't just a list of people Marcus had targeted; it was a detailed network of alliances and connections, reaching far beyond the city. Names, dates, locations—all meticulously organized.“What is this?” Zara asked, her voice tight with disbelief. “These are military officials, global leaders, tech giants... How is Marcus connected to all these people?”Clara’s face hardened
BEYOND YOUR REACH CHAPTER 58
As dawn broke over the city, the team gathered at their makeshift command center. The morning light filtered through the cracked windows, casting long shadows across the room. Leon stood at the center, his eyes focused on the digital map pinned to the wall, each red dot marking the location of an “Activation Site” they needed to take down.Zara entered the room with a grim expression, holding her tablet in one hand. “I’ve reached out to a few of our old contacts,” she said. “A lot of them have gone dark, but I managed to get a response from a few. They’re willing to help, but they’re scared. Marcus’s influence runs deeper than we thought.”Daniel frowned, crossing his arms over his chest. “Can we trust them? If Marcus has his claws in them, they might turn on us the moment things get tough.”Zara shook her head. “These are people who’ve fought beside us before. They hate Marcus as much as we do. If they’re still standing, it’s because they’ve managed to stay off his radar. But you’re
BEYOND YOUR REACH CHAPTER 59
As Leon and Clara moved through the city streets, the air between them was tense with unspoken words. Their target was one of the hidden safe houses they’d used for years—a place that had once been a sanctuary but now felt like a trap. If there was a mole in their midst, it was likely that this location had been compromised intentionally.They approached the safe house cautiously, checking their surroundings for any signs of trouble. The building was an unremarkable warehouse, hidden in the industrial district, surrounded by a sea of other dilapidated structures. Clara nodded at Leon, and they silently made their way to the side entrance, which Greg had managed to override remotely.Inside, the atmosphere was heavy, the kind that prickled the skin with unease. It was too quiet. The safe house had always been a bustling hub of activity, but now it felt deserted, as if abandoned in haste. The two of them moved with precision, checking each corner and doorway, weapons ready.As they reac
BEYOND YOUR REACH CHAPTER 60
The drive back to their base was filled with a charged silence. Leon and Clara sat in the front seats, while Haron was in the back, his hands tied loosely, more for symbolic restraint than to prevent escape. Clara’s eyes kept darting to the rearview mirror, observing Haron’s every move, while Leon's grip on the steering wheel tightened with each passing second.When they finally arrived at the hideout, Leon parked the car, and they marched Haron inside, the air thick with tension. As they entered the main room, the rest of the team was already gathered—Greg, Daniel, Iris, and Zara, their expressions a mix of confusion, anger, and curiosity. The atmosphere was electric with unspoken questions."What is he doing here?" Greg asked, his voice dripping with suspicion as he pointed at Haron.Leon didn’t waste a second. "Haron’s the mole. He’s been feeding information to Marcus, but not by choice. Marcus has his family hostage, and he’s been using them as leverage."A murmur rippled through
BEYOND YOUR REACH CHAPTER 61
The team gathered in the war room, a cold, dimly lit space filled with maps, blueprints, and surveillance images tacked to the walls. Leon stood at the head of the table, eyes scanning each face for any sign of doubt. His tone was resolute as he spoke."Alright, here’s the plan," Leon began, pointing to a detailed blueprint of Marcus’s fortified compound. "Haron’s intel tells us that Marcus’s compound has three main entry points, each with its own layer of security. We’ll need to create diversions at all three points to draw his forces away from the main target—his holding cells."Clara nodded, her focus unwavering. "I’ll lead the assault on the north gate. We’ll need heavy firepower to get through their defenses, but we can handle it."Greg, still simmering with anger, stepped forward. "I’ll take the east side. If we time the assault just right, I can disable their security systems long enough to give us a clear shot. But it’ll have to be quick."Daniel looked at Leon, his expression
BEYOND YOUR REACH CHAPTER 63
As the operation intensified, the silence of the night was shattered by the sound of combat. The rhythmic beat of running footsteps, the sharp crack of gunfire, and the occasional muffled explosion echoed through the compound. Leon could feel the tension mounting as he and Haron moved swiftly toward their objective—the central control room. The darkness provided cover, but it was also a double-edged sword, masking threats and amplifying every sound around them.They approached the west entrance, where a small group of guards remained, oblivious to the chaos erupting on the north side. Leon signaled to Haron with a quick hand motion, indicating that he would take out the guard closest to the entrance, while Haron would handle the second. This was Haron’s chance to prove his worth in the field, and Leon needed him to stay calm and execute the plan flawlessly.In one fluid motion, Leon moved like a shadow, his movements silent and precise. His combat knife gleamed briefly in the dim ligh