Chapter 12

• “You did what?” Ava exclaimed in disbelief, her eyes widened in shock after Clara shared what had happened. Ava had suggested they meet at a hotel after her call with Clara, who had been in tears.
• “I don’t seem to understand, Clara. You deleted all the information you gathered?” Ava said again, frustration evident in her voice. She ran her fingers through her hair, trying to process what Clara had told her.
• She got up from the chair and started pacing the room, her hand resting on her waist, clearly showing her frustration. Every so often, she would clap her palms together, hiss, and gesture dramatically.