Luca's POV
"And you think it exists?"
"It has to." I rubbed my burning eyes with my good hand. "Someone as meticulous as Cynthia has to have documented everything. Her diary, her messages, her plans. She was arrogant enough to believe she'd never get caught, which means she probably left a trail."
"Or she was smart enough to cover it completely."
"Thanks for the vote of confidence, brother."
Rhett pushed off the doorframe and came to stand beside me, looking at the screens filled with code and encrypted files. "I'm just saying... what if there's nothing to find? What if she really did cover her tracks that well?"
"Then I'll manufacture evidence," I said flatly.
"Luca—"
"I'm kidding." I wasn't. "Mostly. Look, just let me work, okay? I function better when people aren't hovering."
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