Jaxon

"I’m not sure where else to dig, but she has to be getting more support from somewhere," I shouted, banging my hands on the table.

"Maybe you're looking in the wrong places," James offered. I glanced at him sideways.

"Pray tell, what are the right places?"

"Well, you’ve looked at the company. Clearly, you’ve hired a lot of gossiping slimeballs, but none that would go so far as to help Cynthia. The only ones who are hanging around are a ...