"Fuck!" Ryan cursed as his fingers flew over the keyboard.
"Mr. Miller, you should eat," Nathaniel's housekeeper, Alyssa Steel called out as she knocked on the door.
"Not now Alyssa," Ryan managed to say without breaking his focus.
He was so close, he could taste the pleasure of finding the traitor. That asshole was dead the moment Ryan found him.
Ryan knew that whoever was at the end of that trail was someone so close to Nathaniel that Nathaniel didn't even bother to question several obvious hints of betrayal.
"You really should eat," Ryan practically jumped when he heard Alyssa's voice inside of the room.
"Woman, do you plan to give me a heart attack?!" Ryan said under his breath as he continued to type away. He couldn't risk stopping for a second. Stopping could mean the difference between them being discovered and the person locking everything up again.
