(Jane’s POV)
Two days after Andrew was rescued…
I stepped onto the sunlit rooftop lounge where Andrew stood, gazing out at the skyline like it held something he desired.
“Jason really gave them access?” I asked, voice low.
Without turning, Andrew confirmed, “Confirmed. Claus traced the breach logs. The last override came from Jason’s tablet, inside the secure server room. Twenty-three minutes before they hit the compound.”
My throat tightened. “Four years he was with us.”
Andrew exhaled sharply. “Four years, three promotions, and a security clearance no one ever questioned.”
He finally faced me. The bruises on his face were fading, but his eyes—now sharper, colder
“He nearly got you killed.”
A short nod. “Chang’s still recovering. Collapsed lung, internal bleeding. I got lucky.”
