Chapter 42: Diogo

"Where's Stryker?" I ask coldly, dropping into my seat at the head of the war room table. I look around; everyone's there except my surveillance guy.

"He said he was coming in from outside the wall, desert side. Was doing a quick perimeter check," Jorje tells me.

I nod absently. Stryker is vigilant when he's running guard duty. The men on the wall hate him, but nothing ever gets past. I wonder if Taran ever attempted the wall with Stryker on duty. Or if she knew better than to attempt it. She seems to have our rotations figured out like clockwork, even when we switch them up. Perhaps I need to have a house cleaning among the police, find out if someone is working the rebel side. It would make perfect sense, I have people infiltrating the rebellion, not deep enough though. The rebels are not exactly a trusting.

"What've you heard?" I ask Jorje, the man that called this meeting.