Maximilian sipped a glass of whiskey as Anne Marie took a shower in his hotel room. He gazed over at the folder she had given him. All the most recent information about Réveil de France's movements and operations.
He sighed heavily and shook his head before taking another sip.
"Same shit, different decade…"
Nobody knew Réveil de France better than he. His time infiltrating the original organization that had formed from the remnants of the Gallian Militia decades prior had been a highlight of his career.
During the Reich's internal reconstruction and consolidation of its intelligence assets, Maximilian had found himself as the Director of the Reich Intelligence Service (RDA.)
Even he couldn't fully recollect the sheer number of covert foreign intelligence operations he had overseen and conducted.
But steering Réveil de France toward outcomes that ultimately served German interests might become the legacy he was remembered for.
