Chapter 179

Sullivan’s heart pounded as Jason’s voice echoed through the dark, cavernous warehouse. He clenched his fists, every muscle in his body tensed, ready for whatever was to come.

“Jason,” Sullivan called out, his voice steady but laced with fury. “Where are they?”

A low chuckle reverberated through the space, causing Sullivan’s skin to crawl.

He spun around, trying to pinpoint the source of the sound, but the shadows played tricks on his senses.

Suddenly, a flicker of light appeared on the far wall, and a hologram of Jason materialized, his cold eyes locking onto Sullivan.

“Relax, General,” Jason said with a twisted smile. “They’re alive… for now.”

Sullivan took a step forward, his jaw clenched.

“I’m not here to play games, Jason. Where are they?”

The hologram of Jason tilted his head, amusement flickering in his eyes. “Always so impatient. You know, Sullivan, you should be thanking me. I’ve given you a gift—freedom.”

Sullivan narrowed his eyes, his pulse racing. “What are you talking
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