Chapter 4

I didn't stop.

I walked straight out of Goodman Group, as if that furious voice behind me was nothing but a hallucination.

A black car glided up to the curb, and the back door opened with barely a sound.

I got in. The wedding anniversary meant nothing to me now.

Kirk, the driver, glanced at me in the rearview mirror but stayed silent, pulling smoothly into traffic.

I picked up my phone and called the first person. "Warren, it's me."

My lawyer Warren Jackson's steady male voice came through the line. "Ms. Shaw, have you made your decision?"

"Yes. Activate…