Unfinished Business

Previously

…Miller remained silent, his gaze unwavering. He knew this was the precipice. The moment of decision. The truth, whether spoken or silenced, would define Taji’s fate. The sterile room, the buzzing lights, the glint of the silver chain – it all converged on this single, agonizing point. The reckoning had arrived, and Taji Dante Glenn stood at its very heart, a man teetering on the edge of an abyss, the echoes of his demons screaming in his ears, and the quiet, persistent gaze of justice fixed upon him. The choice was his, but the path ahead was shrouded in an impenetrable darkness, a darkness that had always been a part of him, waiting for its moment to consume.