MasukPOV: NicholeThe red alarm horn kept wailing from the ceiling of the penthouse. The city lights below us blurred through the glass window. I did not look at Silas anymore, and I did not look at the flashing server towers. I pulled my phone from my pocket as Raymond’s face was still on the live news feed, crying fake tears on the courthouse steps. He thought he could use me as a shield to save himself and he thought I was just a quiet victim who would stay hidden in the dark.He was wrong."Thorne," I said, my voice cutting through the noise of the alarm. "Give me a live patch to the main media stream. Right now."Thorne looked at me from behind his rifle as his eyebrows shot up. "Nichole, this is a hot zone and we have a hit team coming up the elevator.""Do it," I demanded as I stepped out from behind Xavier’s shoulder. "Raymond is telling the world that Xavier kidnapped me and If the public believes him, the police will shoot us when we walk out the front door. I am ending his l
POV: NicholeThe money stayed in the account and the numbers on the screen did not disappear. I sat at the kitchen table with Xavier, our hands clasped tight between the laptop and the coffee cups. We did not speak for five minutes but we just watched the digital ledger balance hold steady."We have to follow the wire," I said with my voice low. "Money always leaves a footprint, Xavier, even if it comes from a ghost."Xavier nodded as his thumb rubbed the back of my hand."Kael left a decryption tool on the flash drive, so let us see where the routing codes anchor."My fingers flew across the keyboard as I stripped away the first layer of security on the transaction. It was a shell corporation called Albatross Holdings. I dug deeper, breaking through three more fake digital wallsmThen, finally, an address popped up on the map. It was a high-rise office building in the northern financial district. The name on the lease was Silas."He is playing with us," Xavier muttered as his jaw
(Xavier POV)The door of the safehouse locked with a click when Thorne left the room, it was finally silent. In darkness, the background noise of fans running through server racks was what was audible. The sound didn't really matter. I just let out a deep breath after Nichole pulled up and sat beside me on the mattress. Her hands were in my shirt and squeezing tightly.We were absolutely silent and were just in each other's arms, surrounded by darkness, while Lily peacefully breathed a bit too loud for a newborn. That small and dingy room was our sole refuge which at the moment, was all we could rely on.In fact, after Nichole got to sleep, the only thing I did was slowly stand up since my leg was stiff, then I walked back towards the kitchen counter where the computer screen light was still on.The only thing I wanted was to find another thing we had forgotten.Thence and forth I was flipping through the files we had gotten from the park ambush and I was doing nurse anya's digital si
Pov: NicholeKael, the man with the scarred neck, ushered us down a flight of stairs made of cracked concrete. He claimed that his real name was Kael rather than Victor and that he had used a fake name at the docks as a test. We descended into a heavily fortified steel bunker underground and the chamber was an environment leftover from the Cold War. One could smell damp earth and old electronics plus rows and rows of blinking green computer screens illuminating the dark room while showing complicated maps of the global banking networks.Without stopping, Kael took us to one of the terminals and with his thick fingers, he struck the keys as graphs and code quickly ran down the monitors."Silas isn't looking for a street fight anymore, " Kael stated with a tone of concern. "He plans to pull the plug on the entire global economy because he has spent three years creating a digital virus inside the world's most secure financial networks."As I felt Lily's little hand turning my collar bone
The old warehouse was freezing and the air inside smelled like wet iron, rotting wood, and old oil. My flashlight beam cut a small yellow circle through the heavy dust, but the darkness seemed to swallow the light as I kept my left hand tight on the strap of the baby carrier against my chest. Lily was asleep, and her small face pressed into my jacket, but her tiny breaths felt too fast.Xavier moved one step ahead of me with his gun up and his eyes darting toward the iron rafters above us. Every sound, the drip of water from a broken pipe, the scrape of a rat across concrete, all of them, made my heart leap into my throat."We are too deep inside," I whispered as my voice sounded tiny in the massive space. "Xavier, we need to turn back, the laptop isn't here.""Two more minutes, Nichole," he muttered with his jaw locked tight. "Marcus said the old junction box was near the back wall and if the server is drawing power, it will be there."We rounded a corner made of stacked, rust
Pov: Elizabeth After that night.The television in the safehouse was still on, but I turned the volume all the way down as the pictures of my face kept flashing, but I ignored them and sat at the small wooden desk in the corner of the bedroom. My eyes burned from staring at the bright screen of a stolen tablet.Silas thought he was the only one who could play this game. He thought his dossier was perfect, but I knew about stories.When a story is too perfect, it is usually a lie.I opened the digital news archives from fifteen years ago and the Vance corporate records that Thorne had downloaded for us. For three hours, I did not move as I compared the dates on the fire reports with the dates on the bank transfers."You need to blink, Nichole," Elena said as she stood in the doorway, leaning her shoulder against the wood as she held two plastic cups of black coffee."Look at this, Elena," I said as I pointed my finger at two columns of numbers on the screen. "Silas says my husband aut
‘Ma please you can't go in” The secretary dragged.Raymond didn’t look up when the office door swung open. He remained busy at his annoying files that have kept him rigid since morning, his expression clearly looks pissed off by network issues from his system.He was still necked deep into his work
The Breaking NewsThe time is 10:12pm.BREAKING NEWS:“Xavier King involved in a fatal midnight crash. The victim is in critical condition, the source of the woman remains unidentified.”Mira stared at her phone,her heart thudding vigorously , her thumb trembling as she scrolled through the screen
(Ryan & Xavier)“Hey, bro!”Ryan entered the hospital, his voice cracked through the sterile silence of the waiting room, loud enough to make a nurse glare at him, but he didn't care, he grinned anyway, with a duffel bag slung over one of his shoulders barging into the quiet hospital.“Man, you loo
(Xavier's Pov)“Get me the car keys!”Xavier's calm but commanding tone got the chief guard into tremendous fear of obedience, as he fumbled towards his boss, rushing with his car keys. Xavier took the keys from him. His tone wasn’t raised, it didn't have to be as authority dripped from it, the k







