ETHAN'S POV
Ethan sat on the edge of his office desk, the skyline of the city blurred behind his thoughtful gaze.
The tablet in his hand displayed Ava's findings in crisp detail, decrypted messages, suspicious wire transfers, and the sudden emergence of Orion Legacy Holdings.
He ran his fingers over the screen, absorbing every point she had meticulously noted. She hadn't told him everything at once.
Ava had waited until she had something tangible, and when she handed it to him that morning, her eyes had spoken volumes. There was fear in them, but also conviction.
"She's getting closer," he murmured.
He picked up his phone and dialed her private number.
"I'm heading to the foundation," she said before he could speak. "They moved something last night. I need to see what it was."
