Rosana moved to pour herself another cup of coffee, the sound of liquid hitting porcelain filling the brief silence. She was listening, Darius knew, though she pretended to be focused on other things.
"What kind of activities?" Darius asked, opening the first folder.
"It appears Blackwater Industries has been making inquiries about our mining permits," Harrison said carefully. "They've hired a law firm to examine the historical documentation of our claims in the Pennines."
Darius's hand stilled on the papers. Blackwater Industries was their biggest rival in the northern mining sector. If they were sniffing around the Marrowgate claims, it meant trouble.
"How did you learn this?"
"I have a contact in their legal department." Harrison's voice was neutral, giving away nothing. "Someone who finds our friendship mutually beneficial."
Meaning someone they were paying for information. Darius nodded approvingly.
"What's their angle?"