Natalie held the portraits a little tighter.
Fiona hadn't disappointed her. She had touched what she shouldn't have and triggered the detonator Natalie had planted inside the building.
A welcome gift for the new CEO.
And a warning: Mercer Corp was never hers to touch.
If all of Crestport called Natalie a madwoman, she might as well earn the name.
The chapel was quiet, filled with the soft glow of candlelight.
Natalie placed a freshly lit votive candle before the altar. The door creaked open, and Landon stood in the doorway, completely unharmed.
He was silhouetted against the light, his gaze heavy and unreadable as it settled on her.
Natalie wasn't surprised.
They knew each other too deeply for secrets. Landon knew Mercer Corp had a blast-proof vault, and she—she had never wanted b
