The notification sound was different, metallic, almost strange. It wasn't Roy, or Carlos, or even Lucas. For a moment, my heart raced as if it knew what I was about to read would change everything. It was a notification sound I'd never customized, and it didn't sound like any of the social media apps I had on my phone. Maybe it was something about the phone? Something about the brand Ian got?
I picked up the phone with trembling hands and saw an unknown sender in an app I didn't recognize with a floating notification. It was a messaging app, but I'd never set up an account there. When I opened it, there was an account with a message.
"Stop looking. Your father knew more than he was letting on."
I felt a chill run down my spine. The air in the suite grew heavy. I stared at the screen, un
