—Alec—

The executive hub of the Rivera headquarters loomed ahead.

Once my convoy pulled up in the driveway, I stepped out and made my way to my private elevator.

Ding!

The elevator opened to my floor and I stepped out. My gaze fell on Janice seated behind her desk, typing into her computer.

The moment she saw, she stopped and rose to her feet. “Good morning, Mr. Rivera.”

I paused before her desk. “Any updates?”

“Yes. We just received an email from the government. They're coming in ...