The rain slicked the neon-lit streets of Neo-Veridia, reflecting the jagged silhouette of the Spire—the headquarters of Pharm-Core. Inside a cramped, dim apartment, Elias stared at the glowing screen of his terminal. The message was simple: “NovoPen 5 available. Neutral Sector. Midnight.”
"It's the last one in this sector," the dealer said, retreating into the darkness. "The Corps are tightening the grip on the supply chain." novopen 5 buy
Elias tucked the case into his inner pocket, feeling its solid weight against his chest. He didn't care about the politics or the scarcity. He only cared about the quiet breath of his daughter as she slept. As he stepped back out into the rain, the heavy burden he’d been carrying felt just a little lighter. He had bought her time. The rain slicked the neon-lit streets of Neo-Veridia,
The meeting point was an old subway station, long abandoned. A figure emerged from the gloom, face obscured by a digital mask. "You have the credits?" the dealer rasped. Neutral Sector
