The BMW hummed quietly on the dark road. Ethan was listening, alert, his focus entirely on the man next to him. Jason, now impeccably dressed, took a slow, deep breath before starting his story. The new suit didn't change the lethal gravity in his voice.
"You asked about my past, Boss," Jason began, looking straight ahead. "I won't bore you with the military academy details. What you need to know is the name they gave me after the training wheels came off: Jason Carter. And later, the call sign: 'Dark Reaper.'"
Ethan leaned in slightly. "Dark Reaper? Sounds intense."
