The Cold Leverage of a Forgotten Man Who Refused to Break Under Modern Arrogance
CHAPTER 1: CALCULATED SILENCE “You think you can sit here and ignore me, old man?” The words cut clean through the dull roar of the base cafeteria, sharp and loaded with the cheap grease of a twenty-year-old’s bravado. Specialist Miller didn’t move his hand from the laminate edge of the table. He leaned lower, his…