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“It’s a long road ahead. Good luck to you all.”
Before the old butler or the rest of the lackeys could even get a word in, the crew broke into cheers. “June is the real deal! Following her is the best move we’ve ever made!”
Just like that, June staged a total coup.
Victor’s inner circle tried to block the way, but they were shoved straight to the ground. One more word out of them, and they were getting a bullet to the brain. They shut up real quick.
All they could do was watch as June led the convoy, loaded with supplies, straight into the base without looking back.
Back in the room, Victor was still sprawled out on the bed, buck–naked and staring at the ceiling with dead
eyes.
He hadn’t even been dead for an hour, and his entire empire had already been stripped clean.
No one even looked his way.
That was the apocalypse for you.
Cold, and heartless.
June moved her team and the haul into the base’s high–end residential district.
Tate had personally cleared them for a private villa with a yard–plenty of space for all their gear and the whole squad.
une stepped up as the official boss. She gave the crew a name: Team Zenith.
une was riding high, feeling like she owned the world.
She wasn’t some pathetic charity case living under someone else’s roof anymore. She was the one in charge now. She had the men, she had the guns, and she had the power.
Sure, her squad wasn’t that big yet.
But so what?
As long as she had her foot in the door, she’d build her power. Step by step. One inch at a time.
Once she became the top squad leader in the base, she’d officially settle the score with Josie.
When that day came, she’d make sure Josie’s life was a living hell.
Meanwhile, the girl on June’s hit list was busy training like a complete maniac.
Josie was pushing herself so hard it even made the Blue Owl Squad’s jaws drop.
Keep in mind, the Blue Owl guys were elite spec ops. Their training was already beyond what any normal human could handle.
But Josie? She was working twice as hard as them.
While the others were lugging 130–pound logs, Josie was hauling a 220–pounder on her own, and she was still fast as hell.
They did 300 push–ups; she did 600.
She was ripping through three heavy bags a day.
She was soaked in sweat from sunrise to sunset.
The only time she felt dry was when she finally hit the sack.
Winnie watched Josie’s training every single day. The second Josie took a breather, Winnie was there with a towel and a bottle of energy water. She’d wipe the sweat off Josie’s face and immediately start rubbing out the knots in her shoulders, arms, and legs.
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She kept Josie fed and pampered with three gourmet meals a day, making sure she didn’t want for anything.
The guys from the Blue Owl Squad were dying of
envy.
They wanted their own “Personal Chef” to look after them like that.
Finally, Josie’s physical stats hit sixty percent of what they had been in her previous life.
I’m hitting the city tomorrow to hunt some Undead,” Josie told Zane. “You guys in?”
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