Liana didn’t waste a second. She rushed towards Drew's room, ensured that the corridor was empty, then lightly placed her fingertips on the walls to activate the magic within the security system before she entered the room.
The moment the door to Drew’s room shut behind her, she was already moving -boots kicked off, sleeves rolled, laptop snapped open on the desk like a familiar weapon. The packhouse security interface glowed faintly as she tapped into it, fingers flying with practiced ease.
Silver Star Pack’s firewalls barely slowed her.
“Still predictable,” she murmured, rerouting access, initiating transfer protocols. Within minutes, Golden Arc Pack’s proprietary software bled seamlessly into the system, wrapping itself around the packhouse network like a second spine. Encryption st
