Web of Deceit
Gregor's POV~
I paced with the crushed note in my fist”Your moves are observed”.
When I had found it an hour ago and read it, its jagged script had taunted every step of mine.
The black sedan that had followed me through Seryne’s rain-slicked streets last night was gone, but its shadow hung in my memory. Somebody was getting close—Valenticia, Stefan, or a player I had yet to identify.
My pulse thrummed.
I’d made my way to the brink of seizing control of Clawford Corporation, but the higher I climbed, the more the ground moved from under me.
Victor Galden’s call had been a tightening noose this morning. "Get rid of the heiress," he had snarled. “She’s a liability.” Galden had been not just a partner, but a predator, and I had attached myself to him. The money I had be
