“He believes Julian left you weeping on an empty floor, silenced by poverty.”
“He believes that the Mercer bloodline has been erased by eight years of cleaning other people’s houses.”
“He believes that Colonel Clara Mercer was an ordinary maid who would never reach the steps of the Capitol.”
The Admiral bared his teeth in a cold, terrifying line of white bone:
“The White Hawk touches down on the East Front Plaza of the Supreme Court in six minutes.”
“The Provost Marshal of the United States Army has the perimeter.”
“Now… let’s go show the Chief Justice of the United States… who holds the title to his bench.”
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CHAPTER 7: THE MIDNIGHT STACK ON ONE FIRST STREET
02:18:44 EST.
The White Hawk did not flare its rotors over Joint Base Andrews or request civilian approach clearance from the Federal Aviation Administration.
