Scarlett clutched the laptop to her chest, her pulse racing. The files they had stolen from Grayson's facility were their ticket to exposing his empire. But the danger was far from over.
Nathan adjusted the earpiece in his ear, his voice steady despite the tension in his movements. "Are we set?"
Scarlett nodded, her fingers trembling as she opened the laptop. The encrypted files glowed on the screen.
"It's all here," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "If we can get this to the press and law enforcement simultaneously, it'll be too big for Grayson to cover up."
Caleb stood by the window, his gaze scanning the darkened streets below.
"And that's when he'll retaliate," he said grimly.
Nathan shot him a glare.
"That's why we need to stay ahead of him. No mistakes this time."