Chapter 100 The Triumph

• Naomi's POV
• Leaning against the car, Roman's keen eyes scanned the empty street. Despite being made of paper, the envelope weighed more than anything I had ever handled as it sat between us. The syndicate's downfall was contained within—evidence so devastating that it could destroy them from the inside.
• “We need a way to release this without getting killed before it even hits the press,” Roman said, his voice edged with tension.