“This rain isn’t stopping,” Markus muttered, switching on a small flashlight in his hand. “Are you sure you want to do this tonight, Rose?”

Rosemary took a deep breath, standing beside the car parked behind Adrian’s office building. Her hair was soaked, her expression sharp and resolute. “If we wait until tomorrow, Cassandra will have erased all the data. We have to go in now.”

Markus glanced at her worriedly. “This is risky. If we get caught—”

“I’ve already lost too much, Markus,” Rosemary cut him off coldly. “My reputation, my trust… even the man I loved. I won’t lose the truth too.”

Markus only nodded. He knew nothing could...