The next evening, Yohan stationed himself near the industrial docks, where the Viton shipment was set to arrive. He had Gemini connected and ready to monitor any digital signals, looking for anything that could link back to the main Viton network or its elusive backer. The docks were well-guarded, with Beast Masters and hired security roaming the area, some with their beasts visible and others discreetly hidden within tattoos.
From the half-built, dusty floor of an abandoned building, Yohan kept his eyes trained on the dock below, his mind running a mile a minute. Tonight had dragged on long enough; he'd spent hours in silence, observing Viton's people as they moved shipments and engaged in the usual perimeter checks. Despite his patience, boredom was beginning to settle in.
