news on your f
lap. She didn't gasp or scream. She just stood there by the
d, her voice dropping
into her dashboard terminal. She expected to see a schematic or a financial leak. Instead, pixelated, leaked medi
murmured, her fingers tightenin
any whispered, her hands shaking as
xternal blast marks. The scans showed a microscopic device that hadtriggered a localized chemical reaction, destroying his
row her laptop or shout. She just closed the screen, her breath
emotion. "They turned him into a mobile weapon so I couldn't prove anything. We're m
ee weeks wer
urnt copper wiring. There were no luxury amenities. Victoria spent her days on the metal catwalk abov
is hands were covered in carbon smudges, and he looked thoroughly sick of thework lamps. "AdTech has a penthouse with heated floors. Right now, my toes
blet. "You have two weeks left, Gio
He grabbed a towel, wiped his hands, and
sted. He leaned against the railing near her, brin
glancing at her men before looking back at her. "And you loo
usiness," Victo
tone getting serious, dropping the playful corporate attitude. "If someone used
in your boardroom. You'
ray eyes locking onto his. The proximity was tense, but it wasn't a r
ed, "How I knew
do with that clinic's data," Victoria said s
smile. "My hands are clean. But hey, if it makes you feel better, I
the lower level, looking incredibly stres
ng framework is ready. We need to run the fina
" Giordano grumbled, turning
estless habit he'd picked up over the last week. Victoria watched him go. He wa
briefcase sat on the central table. It was fi
ng against the concrete. She looked at the finish
his arms crossed. He looked exhausted but proud of the machine. "Pe
riefcase. She looked back at Giordano, her face softening jus
stretching his back. "What about our dinner tomorrow at Aces and Ales? Are w
st one he'd seen in three weeks. "No paperwo
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