HIS COLD GAZE MY SECRET FLAME
ves belong to people you care about"echoed like a warning in her chest. She dressed slowly, choosing a crisp wh
Project Nexus's true scope, insist on transparency, and, if necessary, leverage Mark's assistance to expose whatever lay beneath. When the doors slid open, she s
it open. The room was empty, save for the sleek desk and the black folder still resting in its usual place. Her fingers itched to open it again, bu
broke the sil
uette backlit by the pale sky. He wore a gray suit today, t
he door behind him and moved to his desk, sliding int
did. But I have questions about Nexus, about the
fingers, his gaze
asset transfers that it's a power network. Whose power? And w
reaches into governments, into industries beyond Kursh. It's a safeguard aga
on secrecy and offshore accounts? Yo
, absolutely. As for you no one else has your discretion. You're
oking for a crack in the
I found someone else. But be warned many who cross me learn that d
o a world where loyalty and fear were intertwined and the li
ened again. Mark slipped inside, his
ed to him, interes
ervers was flagged this morning security detected
re stiffened.
oice was tight. "It's traced
. "London? That's half
his jacket. "This changes everything. Lucia, you need to get me a full report logs, timestam
harged with urgency. Brian turned
her shoulder
nce between them, lowering his voice. "Be careful. This probe could be
gaze. "I u
ightly on the fold
entry was a puzzle piece in a dangerous game of cat and mouse. She cross referenced the London IP against th
bes corresponded to nights when Brian had left late. Was
g, but she couldn't stop. Every discovery brought more questions: Who wanted int
mped. It was a message : "Mr. Bethel
t the head of the table, Mark at his side, and several IT analysts ho
s cold. "What h
er, likely a shell operated by a third party. The IP has been used twice before, but both incidents were dismiss
urtly. "And
lding, sir," she said. "Either someone is using yo
analysts. Brian's jaw tighten
ll need direct access to the security log
"Arrange the cooperation. And Lucia k
felt the weight of his command settle on her shoulders
for a quick break. He slid into the booth across fro
le. "Thanks. But we're
s played with fire, but this... this is
of her cup. "Or wan
s, you're at the center.
ivious to the power struggle unfolding above them. She wondered how many
n's gray. She opened her laptop to continue tracing the London IP, but her though
stirrings in her heart whenever Brian's gaze lingered on her. This was more than
And she realized that in order to survive and protect those she loved she would have to navi
d not be undone. And in the world Brian B