Killed And Reborn, I Found True Love
The submission interface was open on her screen — three fields, three IP addresses, the twenty-second window waiting.
"I enter mine from this machine," Dominique said. "You enter Marcus's from your phone on the secondary connection Tobias set up. Cameron needs to—"
"Cameron is with Marcus," Nyla said. "Cameron can't submit Harmon's key. We don't have Harmon's key."
"We only need two to open the—"
"No," Nyla said. "Three. All three simultaneously or it locks."
Dominique looked at her.
The clock read six fifty-seven.
Three minutes.
Nyla looked at the notepad. Marcus's key. She had it. Dominique had hers. They needed Harmon's.