Chapter Thirty
Max
“This is bullshit,” I commented, looking at Owen across the table.
My best friend nodded and leaned back in his chair. “Most definitely. We’ve already put a stop to it, but now we need to decide what to do next.”
We were at the headquarters of the small engineering firm we had acquired, meeting privately in the conference room. One of the lead engineers had attempted to essentially steal several of the primary patented designs. We learned about this through our internal monitoring. The other lead engineer had also sent us an email about it.
The team here was strong and capable, staffed with excellent engineers. They had done good work for this company. I completely understood the urge to take ownership of the work. Yet, this guy didn’t seem to understand that all of
