Static crackled. “Copy, Iva. Intel suggests a Colonel is moving product through the old fish packing plant tonight. High-value. His crew calls him ‘The Barracuda.’ He’s ex-Interpol. Slippery.”
Leo snorted, wiping his mouth. “Iva, it’s 8 PM. My REM cycle is sacred.” He peered through the plastic curtain. “What’s the play? We can’t just drive Sriacha through the front gate.” tuktuk patrol iva
Iva sighed. “Fine. We do it hot.”
Luna’s wheelchair is modified by Mack into a remote control unit for Bugbog’s secondary systems. Luna saves Iva remotely during an ambush, healing their rift. Static crackled