~ Jace ~
It takes me exactly six minutes to decide.
Six minutes sitting in the idling car, my hands gripping the steering wheel, staring blankly through the windshield. Six minutes to accept that there is only one way to stop Stephen from burying her.
It isn’t safe. It’s corporate suicide.
But it’s the only move left on the board. I don’t care about the company anymore. I don’t care about my name, the board of directors, or our family legacy. I only care that Becca’s face is currently plastered across national news with the word criminal branded underneath it.
And that? That doesn’t f*****g fly. Not on my watch.
I yank the car into drive.
As I get to the company
The building is already a warzone.
The front plaza is swarming with reporters, flashing cameras, and shouting questions.
