Leonardo's POV
Silence shattered as our aircraft tore through the night sky.
The helicopter from the States dropped toward The Cobalt Syndicate's stronghold, cutting through the darkness like a blade.
Ground control had already been notified. Every elite operative stood in perfect formation, waiting for my arrival.
The moment our chopper touched down on the landing pad, I jumped out, my black tactical gear catching the dim lights. Aarav, Chaim, Samuel, and Theodore flanked me—my four most trusted lieutenants.
"Welcome, Lord!"
The unified roar from my forces echoed across the night, powerful enough to wake the dead.
I scanned my assembled warriors with a razor-sharp stare.
"Status report—are my elites ready?"
"All present and accounted for!" The response was immediate and crisp.
