lit only by the blue g
er night shift at th
her computer. It was an encrypted drive she had stolen from he
ompt blinked
Produces Monsters,' followed by the chemical formula for chrome yellow, the pigm
lder o
mpanies. Payoffs to judges. It was the anatomy of the Briggs fami
e numbers. She clicked on
to op
ing, the sunset behind him turning the sky purple. He was la
ed the screen. Her finger
he tears came then, hot and fa
f it all. She had let Grayson touch her because, in the da
e hated him. She hated him for
d the photo. "I'm going to
hone
She looked a
th
ria B
ack of her hand. She took a de
o, Mo
ice was sharp, like breaking glass. "He sa
rce himself on
now how much debt this family is in? Do you know what h
about the mone
t go to his penthouse right now, get on your knees, and
said. "Three years ago. When
ped, becoming cold and venomous. "Listen to me, Anna. If you leave him, I will release your medic
e edge of the desk. He
n't," she
be believed. You'll be the crazy ex-girlfriend who tried to ki
New York, a reputation lik
claw its way up her throat. But
s just
," Ann
toria sound
etter do it fast. Because I have file
hung
rd out of the phone a
ng hard. The silence o
link between Jaylene Horne and the offshore accounts. It wasn't o
to go to
alk into the
e laptop scr
zed. A text document opened its
e hadn't touch
appear, typed by
atchi
ed at the
n it started again, be
li
he saw the car go into the wat
acker. Someone m
r
ed the sc
you?" she
nked. No more
ge remained.
asn't
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