The final line of the update blinked onto his screen:
Leo’s hands went cold. The Baltic incident was supposed to be a GPS glitch. The Raptor had veered off course for 47 seconds, lost a rotor, and plunged into the waves. He’d ejected the battery and black box on instinct before the splash. Firmware Update Fr Dyon Raptor
Leo leaned back. “Fr” wasn’t a typo for “for.” It was a designation. French Republic. Dyon’s military contracts. The Raptor wasn’t his drone. He’d just been borrowing it. The final line of the update blinked onto