Everyone in senior management knew about Amara's history with Sebastian.
"I wouldn't say we're enemies," I said innocently. "She wouldn't have bothered texting me if we were, right? Didn't she loop you in too?"
His expression darkened.
I blinked, feigning concern. "But you're the Vice President. Huh. Maybe she figured you already knew? Or... maybe she just forgot. Either way, you're in the loop now."
"Miss Moore," Wiley said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, "Maybe her reaching out to you means more than you realize. There are... dynamics at play. You'd be wise to tread carefully."
"Thanks for the unsolicited advice. Anything else you'd like to mansplain today?"
I didn't bite. I wasn't about to ask what "dynamics" he meant. That was the bait--and I had no intention of ta
