~Reo’s~

“Someone’s been selling us out. And I’m about to drag them into the light.”

Reo mutters the words under his breath as the elevator dings open. The top floor hums with tension. It’s early, too early for this many execs to be in their offices, but the rumors are already doing laps; his silence over the past forty-eight hours has been deafening.

Dressed in all-black today, he steps out. Not for fashion. For war.

As he moves past the glass conference room where the heads of operations whisper, eyes dart toward him as if he’s a ghost. He ignores them. He heads straight for the internal audit files Blair...