YELENA

I looked at Nyra, my mind racing. “No… no, it can’t be what I think. But why would he do that?”

Nyra shook her head, her eyes were serious but teasing at the same time. “I don’t know, Lena. Just… go. Stop asking questions. I hope they’re still there.”

I swallowed the panic twisting in my chest and forced myself forward, striding toward the boardroom. My heels clicked sharply against the polished floor as I burst through the door without even thinking to ...