Chapter 60

FLAMES

EVERY time I landed my ass in this summit there was always the rare occasion, that one I would have to listen in on bullshit conversations about leadership or two, pretend the suit I wore to this function wasn’t choking the life out of me.

And the suit was really fucking tighter than the last one I had worn last month.

Seated next to the CEO of Alpha security didn’t help my cause either.

Elliot Guzman listened to every goddamn word the host spoke, pausing for a second to jot down what he found important and what he needed to change in his firm.

The dude was so uptight, I had hated Alpha security the minute I met its leader. And there was that rivalry between us that we both failed to acknowledge.

While Guzman scribbled shit in his dandy notebook, my hands itched on my screen.

The fuckers I had told to keep an eye on Mia had been MIA. AND WHEN THEY DID TEXT me right this second, they sent a picture of them enjoying pizza with…was that?

The fucking guy from Mia’s apartment? The f