"The device that opened the files is..." Russo's voice trailed off as he stared at his screen, his face going pale. "It's coming from the twentieth floor."
The twentieth floor, My floor.
I felt my jaw tighten, but I kept my voice level. "Which office?"
Russo typed rapidly, his fingers flying across the keyboard. "Narrowing it down now... Office 2012."
Maliya's office.
The words hit me like a physical blow, but I didn't let it show. Viktor watched me nervously from his chair, probably expecting an explosion. Instead, I stood perfectly still, my mind already working through possibilities.
Maliya had the skills. I'd seen her hack through our security systems with ease.
But she was also smart. Too smart to use a traceable device in her own office.
Unless she thought I'd never suspect h
