Part 077: Treaty, Traitor, Terror
I frown in annoyance. The heater in Neil’s SUV isn’t working. It’s freezing cold outside. Neil and I drive toward Meldora, the city on Maiura I liberated not even a week ago, and the harsh bite of a snowstorm chews through the rig’s steel-clad exterior, chilling the inside of the car. Maiura’s weather cycle can…

