Chapter Fifty-One
June 15, 2229, Neo Southern California Metroplex, Restaurant Narat’s
Erik took a deep breath.
He would have preferred a tactical suit and his TR-7 compared to the tuxedo choking him. At least then he might have a better chance of survival.
He wasn’t even armed, and now he had to enter the restaurant and deal with two enemies more vicious than a terrorist Zitark riding a six-legged yaoguai.
The Lin women.
Jia’s father couldn’t attend the dinner because of a business meeting, but from what Erik had heard, he wasn’t the one to worry about.
“It’ll be okay.” Jia elbowed him. She’d gone all out, considering it was a fake date. Her long purple asymmetric dress flattered her body without showing too much skin. A small matching clutch dangled from her fingers. He wasn’t use
