Emily’s POV

Daniel’s phone buzzed sharply in his grip before the echoes of his threat to Adrian even faded from the study.

Maya stepped through the double doors, her expression dead serious, holding an encrypted radio. "Boss, Grace’s private jet just touched down at Teterboro Airport. But my scout team on the ground says two black Escalades are tailing her armored transport out of the private hanger."

"Adrian," I gasped, my blood instantly running hot with adrenaline. "He’s trying to steal those medical files before she can reach the city!"

"He’s desperate," Daniel growled, pulling his suit jacket back on with swift, terrifying efficiency. "Maya, get the armored Suburban. We’re...