Chapter 82 No Room For Failures

• The night deepened over the city, its skyline aglow with scattered lights that shimmered across the river. Sara Gill stood by her office window long after Adrian, Damien, and Selene had left, her reflection staring back at her with eyes too wild, too uncertain. The plan circled in her mind like a predator — seductive in its simplicity, terrifying in its consequence.
• Logan had forced her hand. One billion was impossible, and begging was beneath her. No, she had made her choice. Tomorrow, he would die.
• Her phone lay on the desk. Its glow cut through the darkness as she hovered her fingers above the screen. With a sharp inhale, she dialed.