Logan's POV
I've been watching Lynn disappear for whole week and it's driving me out of my mind.
She's there every morning. At her desk before I am, in every meeting, making good points, doing excellent work. On paper nothing is wrong. On paper she's fine.
But I know her. I've been watching her since the day she walked into this building, and the Lynn who rebuilt an entire research methodology in six weeks and stood in front of thirty senior Alphas without flinching — that version of her has gone somewhere quieter. What I see now is someone doing everything right and knowing it and still going home at night and not opening her door when I knock, sitting on the other side of it with her voice smaller than I've ever heard it, saying she'd never been the person who didn't know things in a
