Who's The Loser Heir?
She wiped down the wood panels, vacuumed the carpet, and emptied the wastebaskets, all while her eyes scanned the hallway for any sign of security.
"Victor Vane’s office is at the end of the hall," Kenji whispered. "The case is being kept in a reinforced vault behind his desk. It’s shielded against most scanners, but the Quinton-grade device in your cart should be able to isolate its signature."
Davina moved toward Vane’s office, her heart hammering against her ribs. She could see the two guards standing outside the door—stern-faced men in sharp suits, their eyes scanning the hallway with a professional intensity.