C678 The War Began.

Burt Wiseman squinted his eyes as he gazed at Lloyd Walker standing before him, a laugh escaping his lips.

He signaled with a hand gesture, and Lennon ambled over, a grin plastered on his face. Short and rotund, his walk resembled that of a rolling ball, which was comically absurd. Yet, in that moment, no one dared to ridicule him.

Lloyd Walker's gaze was fixed on the man before him. Lennon