Chapter 158 Confessions And Consequences

• Leo’s POV
• The morning air in Wellington Tower was sharp and quiet too quiet for a building that usually pulsed with movement. Leo stood by the glass wall of his office, hands tucked into his pockets, watching the sun climb over the skyline. The night before had been long meetings, calls, endless tracing of digital trails but sleep wasn’t something he could afford now.
• Fred had sent a short message at dawn: He’s here.