Ties of Desire
The van plunged into silence, save for the rhythmic tick-tick-tick of the cooling engine.
Galen killed the headlights, plunged the interior into total darkness, and turned in his seat to face her. In the faint, flickering amber glow of an emergency exit sign overhead, his dark eyes searched her face—not with anger anymore, but with a terrifying, obsessive intensity that made her breath hitch.
"We’re going up to the boardroom," Galen said, his voice dropping into a low, velvet command. "We’re going to log into the master terminal. And we’re going to burn Haris Danuarta to the ground before the sun comes up."