From the ruined building in the distance, the seven soldiers slowly lowered their binoculars.
For a moment, no one spoke.
One by one, they raised a quiet salute toward the battlefield.
"Godspeed, Scott."
"We'll look after your little girl."
On the way here, Scott had talked about her nonstop—how cute she was, how she loved drawing, how she always waited for him at the gate.
They all knew how much he loved that kid.
And they all knew why he'd volunteered for this mission.
Scott's final decision had saved their lives.
None of them would ever forget that.
As long as they were alive, no one would ever lay a hand on Scott's daughter.
Nova City compound…
As Scott's report came through the phone, Rowan and the others all went pale.
They'd known those red-skinned monsters were strong, but they hadn't expected this.
Above Tier 15… what did that even mean?
