Morning rays cut by the city, frigid and sharp as a knife.
With shaking hands, Amelia stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom straightening the cuffs of her navy blazer. She hardly recognizes the lady looking back at her—steel-eyed, jaw fixed, a lady ready to fight.
In the reflection, Sebastian stood behind her, already attired in a dark, custom suit that made him look like the relentless CEO. Without thinking, Amelia reached out and straightened it.
Their eyes met in the mirror.
No words were needed.
They were going to battle side by side.
Sebastian grabbed his phone from the nightstand and checked the time. "It’s almost eight."
Amelia nodded, heart pounding in her chest. Any moment now, the flash drive Lila had promised to leak would detonate across every major news outlet lik
