Chapter 55
The cold air of the private hangar clung to my skin as we boarded the jet. It was sleek, modern, and discreet—just like everything else Redmond seemed to touch. This wasn’t just about luxury; it was about control, power, and a silent message that no one could touch him.
Oracle’s voice came through our earpieces as we took our seats. “The access code worked flawlessly. You’re officially on the guest list as an international investor from a renewable energy firm. Your alias is Emily Carson. Alex is your silent bodyguard.”
I glanced at Alex, who sat beside me, his jaw clenched in that way it always did when he was uneasy. He hated not being in full control of the situation.
“What about Monalisa?” I asked, fastening my seatbelt.
“She’ll be working remotely,” Oracle replied. “Sh
