The vault’s cold, sterile air wrapped around them, but the sudden tension between Leila and Maya was stifling. The USB drive dangled just out of reach, and Maya’s smirk was a clear reminder of how easily things could turn. They had been so close, yet now it seemed everything could unravel in the blink of an eye. “What do you mean, something you need?” Ethan’s voice cut through the silence, sharp and demanding. He stepped forward, his eyes narrowing at Maya. “This wasn’t part of the deal.” Maya’s expression remained cool, unbothered by the rising tension. “Oh, Ethan, deals are meant to evolve.” She twirled the USB between her fingers, glancing at it as if it held the power of the universe. “I told you I want revenge on Marcus. But I need a guarantee—something to ensure I’m not left out in
