Chapter 113 Leftover Materials

• After dinner Asher excused himself; a stack of late-night video conferences awaited, and he vanished down the corridor within moments.
• Only when their footsteps faded did Amelia retreat to her room, barricading herself behind towers of reports and data tables.
• She decided then and there: all the baffling questions haunting her life could wait. No more bleeding time on riddles she could not solve tonight.