Greyson

Dante Dellinger showed every bit of his age as we faced off within his executive office. I was the only one with a gun drawn as the electricity of our unexpected encounter crackled through the air.

“How did you get in here?” he asked as I closed his office door.

We were high in the sky in one of the top floors of Dellinger Corporation, the same ones Cecilia told me about. She’d told me all the measures they’d taken to stop unwanted intruders and beef up ...