The envelope arrived at eleven through Ada.
Delivered from Garrett Finch's office through proper channels, formal Ashford Global letterhead on the outside, Sera's name typed cleanly on the front with her full title underneath it. Ada set it on the desk without comment. She had worked for Sera long enough to know when something required comment and when it didn't.
Sera opened it.
Cover page first, then two files clipped and labeled behind it. She read the cover page in full.
Two individuals. Associates within Aldric's network, identified through a separate channel that had intersected with Aldric's operation at a single contact point eighteen months ago. Not shell company directors. Not financial contacts. The two men who physically moved documentation between Aldric's operational vehic
