She went to Whitmore alone the next morning, before her shift officially started, catching him at the elevator bank with his coffee still steaming.
"I need you to tell me the truth about the transfers," she said, low, before he could deflect. "R. Whitmore. Elise found a bank statement with your name on it in her desk. Payments going somewhere. I want to know where."
His whole body went still in the way of a man who'd been half-expecting this reckoning for a long time and had simply hoped it would arrive later, or not at all.
"Not here," he said.
They ended up in a coffee shop three blocks from the office, Whitmore turning his cup in slow circles the way he had the first time, like the gesture itself steadied him.
"Elise found out I'd been quietly funneling money out of a subsidiary account," he said finally. "Not stealing it. Protecting it. There's a shareholder — Marcus Halden's cousin, technically a silent partner — who's been trying to force a hostile buyout of the company for two years. I've been diverting funds into a defensive trust to keep enough liquid capital that the board can block him if it comes to a vote."
"That's not illegal?"
"It's a gray area that could look very illegal if someone wanted it to. Elise found the transfers and thought she'd uncovered fraud. I begged her to let me explain before she went to anyone. She agreed — reluctantly — right around the time she disappeared." He met Mara's eyes, and something in his expression had gone genuinely frightened. "I've spent five weeks terrified that whoever's actually behind Halden's real problems thought she knew too much, and made her vanish because of it. If she's alive, if she engineered this herself—" He shook his head slowly. "Then either I'm in far less danger than I believed. Or I'm in far more, because now she knows exactly how to make me look guilty of something I never did."
"Who's the cousin? The one trying to force the buyout?"
Whitmore's jaw tightened. "Grant Halden. And he has far more reason than Julian ever did to want Elise gone, or at least discredited, if she was getting close to something that threatened his position."