When I’d first arrived at Whitmore Terra Acquisitions, I’d had to leave my phone with reception. A security protocol that was outlined in the NDA of my contract. I had my luggage, but my laptop appeared to have been either left in my hotel, or simply taken. I had zero access to the outside world, nor didI have the ability to research any of Darian’s claims. Regardless, I had a feeling that nothing would come up through typical search engines anyways.
The east wing was massive, with more doors down the long hallway. It felt more like a corridor. I hoped that maybe there was a library of some kind in the penthouse where I could find more information about whatever the “Silvercrest Pack” was.
For now, I stuck to what I had in front of me. I went back through the financial records with a h
