Chapter 401 Trapped?

(Apollo)

Apollo nodded once. “Continue.”  

Malachar gestured toward the suspended battlefield projections.  

“The Spire accounted for nearly forty percent of our losses.”  

A low murmur moved through the room.  

Apollo's gaze sharpened. “How many shots?”  

“Three.”  

The answer surprised him. Onl...

Login and Continue Reading