harsh sound, demanding my attention from a complicat
tever you' re do
t 'sacrifice' and 'unwavering support', to impress his investors. I, his vet-t
family while I clutched the hard drive in the shadows, my stomach
st option, but we need to start immediately.
laughing with investors, the hard drive forgotten. Leo and I wer
't going to wait for him. I wasn't going to ask him. I drove directly to s
t door: NOTICE OF FORECLOSURE. My key wouldn' t work. My credi
d you go? You emba
trembling. "There' s a foreclosu
e sneered. "It' s gone, Chloe. My last-ditch funding failed because
hair to my face,
the bank to change the locks. Yo
n, Leo, pale and fra
dy yelling? Are we
im close, whispering, "What if it was just you an
sting. That wa