Chapter 1822 Chaos in the Yarwood Group

After the command was given, everyone quickly and methodically chose their positions. The stakes were high for Cascadia, and they couldn't afford to let their guard down. Osian had doubts about the map initially. What if it was a decoy planted by the enemy? The consequences would be catastrophic. But Wynter's words had been enough to convince him. As he watched the team disperse, Osian pulled out his phone and dialed the number Wynter had left for him. After a few rings, a calm voice answered, "This is Lucas Keller speaking." Osian gripped the phone tightly. "Hello. I'm one of Ms. Quinnell's subordinates." Lucas paused for a moment. "Ms. Quinnell? Do you mean Wynter?" Osian lowered his voice. "Yes. She left me this number and told me to contact you if I ever faced a situation I couldn't handle." Lucas' tone grew serious. He knew this call wasn't made lightly. "Go on. What's the situation?" Osian explained everything that had happened, including the details of the map and the