Zara's POV
I sat in the garden with Grandma, sipping my coffee while absentmindedly scrolling through my phone. Most of the headlines didn’t faze me anymore. Gray Enterprises was always being talked about, either because of a project or because people could not stop stalking Michael. So when I first saw the name flash across the screen, I scrolled past without a thought.
But then another headline popped up, bolder this time. Something in me paused. Against my better judgment, I tapped it.
The words made my stomach coil. My eyes widened as I leaned closer to the screen. Gray Enterprises accused of stealing strategy from a small company.
I blinked, sure I had misread. I clicked into the full article, and by the time I finished reading, my mouth hung open.
My thumb scrolled down again, d
