Sarah
The email arrived at 9:47 AM on Thursday morning.
Subject line: "You're in my way."
I was going through designs with my secretary when I saw it pop up on my screen. My heart immediately went into my throat.
I excused myself and locked my office door.
The email was short and professional.
"Ms. Bennett, I understand you've been asking questions about my financial dealings. I understand you've been working with a forensic accountant to trace my money. I understand you've positioned yourself as an obstacle to my business interests. We should discuss this in person. Tomorrow. 8 PM. Mandalay & Gray. Come alone. —S.C."
Silas Crowley.
The man Marcus had borrowed from. The man who was now coming after Marcus. The man who apparently knew exactly what I'd been doing for t
