LOGIN“Oh my God—what the hell is this?”Cale snapped the brown folder shut, a little too hard. His fingers lingered on the corner of the last page, as if hoping he’d misread it. The temporary archive room at Callister Group was silent, saved for the low hum of the air conditioner. He dragged a hand throu
Meanwhile, in SunCity.After the call ended, Althea remained staring at her darkened phone screen. Her chest felt tight, restless—not because of what Daven had said, but because of everything he hadn’t. It seemed the pressure was coming at him from all sides, especially with the news surrounding Cal
The meeting room door closed behind them. The soft click sounded light, yet it was enough to sever the tense atmosphere left inside. Daven walked ahead down the corridor, his steps steady, shoulders squared as if the meeting had been nothing more than a routine obligation.Once inside his temporary
The air in the warehouse grew colder. And this time, the smile vanished completely from the man’s face as Daven rose, grabbed the folding chair, and swung it straight into his head.A scream of pain rang out.It sounded brutal, but no one dared step closer. Not when Daven looked like a predator stil
“Right this way, Mr. Daven.”One of the guards assigned to stay at Daven’s side gestured toward the place where they were holding the man. Daven kept walking with steady confidence while Arsen remained glued to his phone, working to postpone a meeting that was supposed to begin in ten minutes.“He h
Daven fell silent for a moment. “Thank you for believing in me, love.”“Of course,” Althea said with quiet conviction. “I know you won’t let this drag on.”“Honestly, I’m angry, Althea. I hate being attacked from directions I can’t see. Everything is hitting at once, and it’s overwhelming. I don’t e







