The next day dawned with a sense of urgency. Vaughn had been unexpectedly delayed in California, leaving Eliza to return to Washington with Ryle.
Vaughn's parents had hoped she would stay longer, but duty called, and she insisted on getting back to work.
As the car approached CRC Corporation, Eliza's sharp eyes caught sight of a familiar figure patrolling the perimeter.
Eliza squinted her eyes, and she instantly recognized Arin, her subordinate FBI agent. A wave of unease washed over her.
What was he doing here?
After Ryle went inside, Eliza made an excuse about needing to call Lily, buying herself some time. She lingered, pretending to scroll through her phone, but her eyes were locked on Arin.
When the way was clear, she moved swiftly and silently towards him, her steps calculated and precise.
The atmosphere was tense, shadows playing tricks in the early morning light.
