Amara's POV
"A coating that can pass security checks?" Dominic asked.
I nodded.
"It gets through basic security at stations and airports, but some military or intelligence agencies have specialized screening tech, so it's only good for regular situations," I explained.
Dominic looked stunned. "Wait, isn't the Steel Trine Territory supposed to be a legit arms dealer? I thought you guys only made weapons for wars. Why are you mixed up in this shady stuff?"
I wasn't bothered by his question. "Haven't you used it yourself?"
Dominic shrugged casually.
"Never claimed I wasn't shady," he said.
I had no words for that.
I grabbed several compact weapons from the wall display.
"Take whatever you want from here," I told him.
After saying that, I headed out to change my outfit.
"Aren't you worried I'll steal your designs?" Dominic called out curiously.
I kept my expression neutral.
