My parents demanded the password to my penthouse apartment right in fr…

sentence lurking just behind her designer makeup. She was begging me to save her while holding a knife to my throat.

I took a slow, deep breath, letting the oxygen clear my mind.

The time for gathering intelligence was over.

The deadline had arrived.

The crowd waited for my response.

I raised my hand toward the tablet.

The waiter leaned forward, tilting continue reading …