Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 606

Nathan trudged down the busy streets, feeling more alone than ever. His leg injury wasn't healing with time; in fact, it was getting worse.

On a deserted street, he didn't have to hide his pain. He limped along, every step bringing a sharp twinge, occasionally letting out a quiet groan.

A sleek black car pulled up, blocking his path. The window rolled down to reveal a man in sunglasses, exuding a vibe of chilly detachment. He spoke flatly, without a hint of warmth.

"He sent me to pick you up."

Nathan nodded, keeping silent, and awkwardly climbed into the car.

The door closed with a soft thud, and suddenly, the car's interior felt calm and minimalistic, a world away from the hustle and bustle outside. It was as if their brief conversation hadn't even happened.

"Injured yourself?" The man in sunglasses didn't bother to turn around or start the car. He just sat there, stiffly, throwing Nathan a teasing comment.

"Yeah." Nathan leaned back against the seat, feeling drained.

"You know better than to get hurt. What happened?"

acted on impulse," Nathan confessed,

the higher-ups." The car finally hummed to

they pulled up at the McCoy family's underground garage entrance. Nathan

his knees, fingers

back." A familiar voice jolted him from his thoughts, making him realize he was already in the

path, occupied by a man who radiated authority and

Nathan pushed open the door to

Nathan's injured leg, his expression

take a while to

Nathan asked, "How long?"

to take a closer look

door, stepping into a world of cutting-edge technology—computers, chips, communication gadgets, and

components...

bit, he left his reliable team, Dominick and Ford, to help

So, her first order for Dominick

on

with his persuasive charm, convinced the archive manager to let them into the records