Greg's POV
Dr. Thomas’s return to the room cut off the conversation I was having with Katrina. She quickly changed her expression, switching to a sly smile as she turned to face him.
Watching them together, I could see the subtle touches and the quiet laughter. She was playing the part of someone close to him, someone he trusted.
As Dr. Thomas leaned towards her, whispering something that made her smile, I secretly slipped my earpiece back in.
“Took you long enough,” Dennis’s voice crackled in my ear. “What do you think you are doing? Do you want us all to fail, or are you just stupid?”
“Just shut up,” I muttered quietly.
“Don’t screw this up, Greg. You’re on thin ice.”
I ignored him and turned my attention back to the table. “Dr. Thomas,” I said smoothly, interrupting their quiet m
