Lily's point of view

The only light in the room was the brightness from my computer screen. Except for the slight hum of the HVAC system, the office was silent around me. I was alone with the growing questions and the knot in my stomach because the most of my colleagues had gone for the day.

With numbers as frustratingly accurate as they had been in the ten previous times I had checked, the spreadsheets I had been scouring for weeks winked back at me. They were too flawless, and that was the issue. At first glance, everything at Grayson Logistics seemed "above board," but as I looked further, I...