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?"

on impulse," Nathan confessed, regretting his

tell me, tell the higher-ups." The car finally hummed to life, speeding

garage entrance. Nathan watched the garage door slide open, his gaze turning

knees,

voice jolted him from his thoughts, making him

man who radiated authority

and Nathan pushed open the door to step

landed on Nathan's

it'll take a while to

Nathan asked, "How long?"

to take a closer look before I

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

components...

left his

with doubts, realized that Dustin's words weren't enough to put her mind at ease. So, her first order for Dominick and Ford

on the task

no time. Dominick, with his persuasive charm, convinced the archive manager to let them into the