" Launch a minor missile attack. Ensure that their laboratory is destroyed. I don't care how long we have been waiting. If you must retrieve something, do it in an hour. Get our people out and burn the place to the ground!"
His voice was authoritative and firm. He was no longer the gentle and loving father. At that moment, Edgar was the Director of the secret service.
Whatever the consequences of his action would be, he will deal with it later. His hands balled into a fist as he held the window seal tightly.
His entire body radiated anger. Max sat a few distances away from him. He was not feeling any better. It was already hard enough to hear those words from Jasmine.
Watching it was unbearable for the men. Travis could not stay still as he paced around the room. Emilio wasnt any better.