Chapter 4

I sat across from Max in his office, the morning light casting long shadows across his desk. The room was silent except for the soft hum of his computer and the occasional click of his mouse as he navigated through financial records.

"I found something," Max said finally, his voice breaking the silence. "Something that doesn't add up."

I leaned forward, my heart quickening. "What is it?"

Max turned his laptop toward me, pointing to a series of transactions. "These are company funds from Logan's startup. They're being funneled through three different shell accounts."

I studied the screen, recognizing the…