Chapter 24 The Fall Of Brussels

The alarms started as a low hum-barely noticeable beneath the clatter of keyboards and hurried footsteps. But within seconds, the pitch sharpened into a shrill wail, echoing through the underground metro like a war cry.

Brussels had been compromised.

01:17 a.m. – Resistance Safehouse, Underground

Maya bolted upright from the console, heart poun