The name "Evon" had slipped out of Max's mouth entirely by accident, a reflex born of sheer astonishment. He was so incredibly surprised to see someone here, someone he knew not from his carefully constructed life as a Stern family member, but from his past, bloody life as a prominent member of the White Tiger group. The criminal world and the corporate research world had just violently collided in front of his eyes.
Of all places, what is he doing here at this facility? Max's mind raced behind the unreadable black glass of his mask.
