18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 586

Stella had been at the base for a year and had never encountered anything like this before.

Was the base under threat of an attack?

Who would have the audacity to strike? China, Russia, or perhaps the mysterious Union Base?

After waiting at the dock for twenty minutes, the outgoing team still hadn't returned, so it seemed there wouldn't be any quick resolution.

Jasper drove them home, saying, "Let's wait for some news before we do anything."

Back in Griffith, the military headquarters was calm and quiet, seemingly unchanged from any other day.

Jasper went to check in, while Stella headed home.

Life at sea had been rough - the food was bad, rest was scarce, and relaxation was non-existent. By the time she got back, the four little ones were gone, probably weaned and taken for military training.

The old hound, known for his loyalty yet fickle as the wind, was also absent, likely frolicking on the farm where there was ample space for him and his mate to romp to their hearts' content.

After a meal and a long bath, Stella slid into bed to catch up on some much- needed rest.

She woke up to a dusk-veiled room, the silence pronounced, the neighboring houses equally quiet.

It made her feel like she was the one slacking off.

Had Daniel gone straight back to his relentless work routine after returning from the sea?

Just as she was about to step out, Bran showed up.

It had been a while since she'd seen him, and he looked different - clad in a crisp military uniform, his figure sturdy and fit, a smile on his face that made him approachable.

He really was a chameleon.

In the fields, he wasn't above shoveling manure, at the docks he was drenched in sweat, and here in the military HQ, he was all neat and proper.

Dedicated to his work, loving what he did.

Stella was puzzled, "What brings you here?"

"Come on, sis," Bran frowned, "I'm on duty at the base, naturally, I'm here to bring you the latest scoop."

Stella teased him, "Serving two masters now, are we?"

Bran bristled at that, "My loyalty is to you, through thick and thin."

'Through thick and thin?' Stella almost blurted out: Don't love me; there's no future in it.

Knowing he was jesting, she got back on track, "What's your position at the base?"

had ambition, that

admitted

asked, "For my

a long way off,"

they became adept at reading between the lines, anticipating their superiors' needs, keeping their eyes and ears open, eventually carving out

potential in

especially not being Daniel's, visiting Stella

wasn't here for a casual meal this

seriously,

voice, "High

The staff officers?

Griffith base's establishment. If they had truly appreciated the talent, they should have come right after the evacuation when the aircraft carrier returned to Willowbrook and they received Daniel's personal

couldn't fathom their

had left, she had left behind a cruise ship, and ever since then, everything at the base seemed calm

them arriving, had they caught wind of something? Regardless, until their intentions were clear, it wasn't wise for Stella to

Bran had snuck out to

the docks hadn't been moved in time and

she was to lay low

for Ocean Point Naval Station were complicated; it was a base built with national pride, a place she

the Willowbrook high command wanted to, they could likely figure

could

indoors, feeling the weight of time on

everything, the familiar sounds of the old hound echoed from outside, followed by Rosie pushing

expression was tinged with complexity,

asked, "Rosie, is something

just came back from the farm. Snowflake

expected to

her

furrowed slightly,

addressed by name, by a young officer accompanying

racked her brain but couldn't

"Rosie, it's me, Dylan."

stared at the young man with a warm smile before her, struggling to reconcile this image

Dylan she remembered was delicate and pale, a fragile-looking

her was tall and well-built, with sun-kissed skin

smile was

beyond their most familiar appearances, yet Dylan had recognized

Point Naval Station? Stella

thinking for a moment, she asked, "How did your

just exchanged greetings," Rosie replied, worry.

the people from Ocean

Naval Station doing here?"

anxiety was palpable, with Stella harboring secrets, their arrival was