Archer glanced at the crowd of human witnesses standing in stunned silence, their eyes wide with disbelief and fear. Whispers rippled through the group, their gazes shifting from awe to dread as they regarded him.
''The news people are going to love this,'' he muttered, glancing at the nearby camera that was recording the scene. ''If they continue
Dismissing the gazes of the onlookers, Archer strode forward with unwavering resolve, crossing the threshold where the heavy metal door once stood. At the entrance, Ari took her position, her imposing presence a silent warning to the crowd.
Her sharp eyes scanned the group, ensuring no one dared to flee or slip away, her stance radiating authority that quelled any thoughts of escape. As he ventured deeper into the chamber, his footsteps echoed against the cold stone floor.
