Still pushing the nationalism angle.
Arthur shook his head with apparent urgency. "It's important. Military-grade important. We'll go together, just you and me. My team stays here, yours too."
Jax studied Arthur's face, calculating potential advantages. A private conversation might reveal something important. Besides, he was confident in his ability. He wasn't worried that the young man in front of him would do anything to him.
"Fine," he decided after a moment's consideration. "Lead the way."
Curiosity killed the cat.
Arthur gestured toward Gates Corporation headquarters, its gleaming exterior unmarked by the chaos surrounding them. "This way. It's private and secure."
Into the spider's web.
The two men walked toward the building entrance, leaving their respective forces eyeing each other warily. Tension crackled between the groups like static electricity.
Inside the headquarters, Arthur led him towards a closed room.
