Liars Like Us - Book 1: Legacy of Lies
Valentina slid into the last stall, locked it, and set the briefcase on the narrow shelf above the toilet.
Her hands moved fast, efficient. The key turned with a faint click, and the lid lifted.
There it was.
The ledger. Black leather, worn at the edges, its pages thick with ink. She flipped it open, her breath catching as names and numbers spilled across the paper: shipments, ports, bribes, politicians bought and paid for—routes carved in blood.
It wasn’t just a ledger—it was an empire written in code and ink.
Her chest tightened. If Dante wanted this, it wasn’t for leverage—it was for war.