"Move."
Lyanna froze.
She stared at him, speechless.
What the hell was wrong with him?
Hadn't he been after Krainel Salvador too? Even if they weren't exactly allies, she thought their goals aligned. But now, here he was, standing before her, gun raised—pointed at her.
She couldn't understand what was happening.
"Aren't you with the World Order?" She asked cautiously, trying to make sense of the situation.
It was the most obvious assumption.
He was powerful, that much was clear, and his noble attire suggested high status. Yet, she didn't recognize him. Someone this strong—someone this impossible to ignore—there was no way she wouldn't have noticed him in Zelandia. If he was with the World Order, perhaps he had been investigating separately. But… something about him felt off.
Then who was he with?