Brielle’s POVBy morning, I was already in the west tower office.Richter stood across from my desk, his tablet in his hands, reading the recent security reports.Axel on the other hand, leaned against the bookshelf, arms crossed, watching me the way he always did when he knew I was up to something—both good and bad.“Say it,” he finally broke the silence, eyes directed at me.I looked to the side with a frown, “You don’t want me to.”“I want to hear it.” He insisted.I simply folded my hands on the desk.“If the energy tech is worthless without me,” I explained, as calmly as possible too, “then its value lies in exclusivity.”Richter’s gaze sharpened at my words, and his eyes lifted to my direction.“And?” he prompted.“And exclusivity only exists when access itself is restricted.”Axel straightened up immediately and turned to me sharply, “Brielle.”“If I remove exclusivity,” I continued, ignoring the warning in his tone, “I remove leverage.”Silence filled the office for a moment a
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