Solomon stared at the manila folder, the pieces of the twisted conspiracy finally clicking together in his mind. He honestly should have expected a scheme exactly like this the moment he discovered that 'The BlueYorker's Shield' was actively involved in the District Six operations.
'They are literally pulling the exact same stunt they pulled in District Seven,' Solomon realized, his hands trembling as he gripped the legal documents.
He could not control his boiling fury. The sheer intensity of his rage spiked so high that his silver aura instinctively began to leak from his pores, casting a faint, dangerous glow across the dark playground.
Solomon closed his eyes and forced himself to take a deep, shuddering breath. He actively reeled his aura back in, locking the spiritual energy down tight.
