Chapter 100

• The apartment door slammed against the wall hard enough to rattle the picture frames. Lucia stumbled inside, her chest heaving like she’d run a marathon. Sweat beaded on her forehead despite the cool evening air.
• “Decrypt it.” She thrust the USB at Ethan before he could even process what was happening. “Now.”
• Ethan blinked, still holding his coffee mug. He’d been expecting her.. hell, he’d been pacing for the last hour.. but not like this. Not with that wild look in her eyes and tremor in her hands.