What kind of disaster could a company even have?
In Ace Kane’s mind, the worst thing that had happened lately was Zachary Hawke being taken away by the corporate security team yesterday.
He wanted to get more details from Lora Hale, but before he could ask, she abruptly cut him off.
“Cops are here already. I don’t have time to explain. Just get over here, now!”
The line went dead.
Ace stared at the darkened screen for a moment, slightly dazed. Try as he might, he really couldn’t think of anything serious enough to bring the police in.
What could have blown up so badly?
He yanked his clothes on in a rush.
Folded the sheet he’d kept aside—carefully—and stowed it away. He didn’t even bother washing his face before he rushed out of the hotel room.
The bald guy with the gold chain was
