Chapter 92: Recall

Viktor Reinhardt sealed the letter with the Valorian crest, placing it carefully on his desk. The task ahead was clear, but it was not one that would proceed smoothly. With the recall order now written, it was time to inform the Zambesi government and set the withdrawal of Valoria's forces in motion.

He stood, adjusting his jacket as he prepared to meet with his senior staff. The weight of responsibility hung heavily on his shoulders—this was more than just a diplomatic withdrawal; it was the unraveling of years of Valoria's influence in the region.

In the main conference room, his team had already gathered, seated around the long table, their faces set with concern. Maren, his senior advisor, sat nearest to the head of the table, her expression as composed as always, though Viktor could sense the tension beneath the surface.

Viktor entered the room, his gaze sweeping across his staff. "We've received the recall order from Volkshalle," he said without preamble.