We spent hours going through Victor's files. Marcus at his computer, pulling up document after document. Sienna on the couch with her laptop, cross-referencing names and dates. Dante pacing, phone to his ear, coordinating security upgrades.And me, reading emails that proved my entire life had been a transaction.Flynn hadn't fallen in love with me. He'd acquired me.Like a stock option. Like property.The rage I felt was so pure it almost felt clean.Marcus leaned back from his screen. "This is unbelievable. He's been laundering money for The Covenant for six years."He turned the laptop toward me. Spreadsheets filled with numbers that made my head spin.Two hundred million dollars moved through shell companies. Offshore accounts in the Cayman Islands, Switzerland, Malta. Lancaster Global was essentially a front. Clean money in, dirty money out.His investors had no idea."This is what I found," Sienna said quietly. "What Daniel was investigating. This is why they killed him."Marcus
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