Before James could react, his acupuncture point was struck.

Immobilized, he sat on the chair and stared coldly at Flynn, who was in a fit of rage. “What do you think you’re doing, Flynn?”

“Hmph!” Flynn grunted. “Take him to the Western border. Tell Tobias to bring Maxine there to apologize in person.”

James could feel someone covering his head with a black balaclava. Then, his vision darkened, and he was taken away.

Madelyn glanced at Flynn. Seeing that he was still enraged, she tried to