Beneath The Steel And Silk
“Or they see you as an easier target. Either way, it’s a problem we need to address.”
Before Sage could respond, the man from earlier reentered the room, holding a tablet. He handed it to Damian, then glanced at her.
“Ms. Whitmore, I’m Elias,” he said, his tone curt but polite. “I handle security for Mr. Cross.”
“Security,” Sage repeated, narrowing her eyes. “Is that code for spying on people?”
Elias’s lips twitched, almost like he wanted to smile but didn’t quite dare. “I ensure Mr. Cross’s operations remain secure. That includes protecting his...associates.”
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