Or he could find the people who had ordered the hit on Voss — the same people who had killed Lena to silence her — and finish what he had started three years ago.
He slid into Lena’s memory of that morning. She was in the kitchen, humming a song he didn’t recognize. Then a knock at the door. A man in a gray coat. No face — his features were deliberately blurred, a sign that he had his own memory filter active. Expensive tech. memento dub
That was about to change.
Kael began auditing his own Memento Chip. It was standard practice — employees could review their own memories for quality control. He had done it hundreds of times. But now he knew what to look for. Or he could find the people who had
