The storm seems quieter now.
Not because the rain has stopped.
But because every person on the rooftop is thinking the same thing.
Someone inside Reyes Holdings.
Margaret’s words linger like a shadow across the concrete.
“The one person who benefited most from you losing those three years.”
Marcus exhales slowly. “Alright.” He looks around the rooftop. “Let’s stop and think before we start accusing random executives.”
Adrian hasn’t moved. His gaze is fixed on Margaret. “You’re implying someone in my company ordered the crash.”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
Margaret shrugs slightly. “Because timing matters.”
Marcus folds his arms. “Explain.”
She nods toward me. “Three years ago, Alessa discovered something inside Reyes Holdings.”
I feel the tension return to my chest. “The second set of accoun
