My breath caught in my throat.
"An emergency meeting?" I whispered, staring up at Dominic’s face as the glowing screen lit up the dark kitchen. "How could the board know about the contract? We just tore it up hours ago!"
Dominic’s jaw clenched so hard a muscle twitched in his cheek. His dark eyes flashed with cold, dangerous lightning.
"Adrian," Dominic muttered, his voice dropping low and lethal. "He has eyes and ears everywhere. Someone in the legal department must have tracked the digital draft file or noticed the cancellation flag."
The happy, warm feeling from our dinner at the diner vanished in a single second. The old ghost of the Kane empire was back, trying to claw its way into our lives right when we thought we had finally won.
"We are not waiting until sunrise," Dominic sai
