I'S
owed with seventeen different browser tabs, each one a piece of the puzzle I was trying to solve. Gabriel Verity's face sta
rized every word of the article, but I read it again anyway, searching f
arista appeared at m
and it was now approaching nine. My usual table in the corner had become
d gather before then. Creating a false identity wasn't just about fake credentials-it was about b
mma: Haven't seen you at morning y
y: Big project. Rai
rmit. At least tell
I replied, which was true i
abriel Verity. The man was an enigma wrapped in Armani suits and board meetings. In interviews, he was articulate but gu
were a matter of public record-substantial contributions to foster care organizations, education programs, and loc
w document an
ity - Perso
lity traits (observed from interviews): - Extremely private - Articulate but guarded - Values loyalty (ref
itive to abandonment - No close personal relationships mentioned in
arture of long-term assistant Elena Vasquez - Anon
to the den of a man who knowingly hurt people? Or was I cha
y: "The truth isn't always comfortab
phy was sparse-born in Millbrook City, graduated from University of Washington business program, founded first c
hat belonged on a toothpaste commercial. Diana Thornfield, VP of Operations-silver-haired, sharp-featured, photographed in what was p
These were the people who might know wha
, which meant less transparency than public companies, but what information was available painted a picture of steady growth
nerous tip for the patient barista, and walked the six blocks to the University of Washi
llege days when journalism had seemed like a calling rather than a weapon.
e called out before I cou
rimmed glasses, cardigan with elbow patches. He'd been my father's roommate at UW thirty years ago, and one
indful of his seventy-year-old bones
ything for his daughter. Now, your email mentioned needing help
sk, surrounded by towers of books and academic papers. H
else," I said finally. "
cover work? That's dangerous te
nvolved in something that could destroy lives. I received a tip, and
, actually. Several years ago at a university fundraiser. Brilliant man, thoug
you thin
o being the smartest person in any room." Dr. Sterling
just quit under mysterious circumstances, and they're hiring immediately. If I could get ins
moved his glasses and cleaned them methodically-a gesture I remembe
he said quietly. "Impersonating someone else, lying on job ap
w the
ld fool a billionaire CEO and his security team isn't like using a fake name at a coffee shop. This
"You're saying
r father was my best friend, and he raised you to believe in justice. If you're dete
d through me.
project. But Lexi, you need to understand-once you step into Gabriel Verity's world under false pretens
revious employer at his "consulting firm"-a convenient explanation for why she'd worked for someone with the sam
spent five years supporting high-level executives. She was professional, discreet, and ambitious
istency. Every detail of Alexandra's life must connect to every other detail. Her education explains her communicat
? They'll want to call
vors." He handed me a manila folder thick with documents. "University transcripts, employment records, eve
quickly my double life had taken sha
. I may teach corporate strategy, but I understand how these syste
yth
an empire by being naive. If he suspects you're not who y
email warning of bodies buried under golden reputations, about tw
ful," I said. "But I wo
er he'd expected. "Then let's make sure Alex
E'S
sitting. Five candidates, each supposedly qualified to handle the most demanding administrative position in th
ithout waiting, another of her presump
consulting her tablet. "Alexandra Sterling.
handle this personally, the way
interact frequently with your assistan
topped her mid-sen
ssional and completely cold.
n, five years supporting senior executives. Her references were impeccable-Dr. Richard Sterling of Sterling Consulting had written a glowing
mbition. Most executive assistant candidates made it clear they saw the position as a stepping stone to bigger things.
. "Mr. Verity? Ms.
d he
d the kind of green eyes that seemed to catalog everything they saw. She wore a navy suit that was well-tailore
and extended my hand. "T
to prove anything. "Mr. Verity. Than
elf. She was prettier than her resume photo had suggested, but there was something else-an intellige
experience with Dr
t anticipating needs they don't even know they have yet. He'd get so absorbed in a project that he'd forget to eat, forget meetings, forget that he
and the reference made more sense coming from fami
ng a full business. I'm looking for a more challenging position where I can grow professionally." She
es sound like they were reading from a script. "This position requires handling highly conf
r Uncle Richard, I never discussed his business with anyone who wasn't directly involved. I understand that e
n't uncommon, and you'd need to be available for em
rfere with the job requirements," she said. "And
ne rather than calculated. Most candidates tried to oversell themselves or ask about advancement opp
w about Verity H
ies, and a reputation for treating both workers and communities better than your competitors. The business press cal
and growth. She'd mentioned values and community
inesses have responsibility beyond profits. That success should lift up everyone involved, not just
you sa
han doing the profitable thing. And you're accountable t
us about her perspective. "How would you handle
decision," she said. "My job would be to give you the space and support
he was affirming her role as supportive rather than directive. I glanced
ny questions f
had been with you for eight years. That suggests loyalty
t entirely. "Elena decided she wanted to pursue other opportunities. Her
information away for future consideration. "How do you prefer to receive inform
y prefer efficiency over comprehensivenes
es prefer formal interactions, others a
I said. "I don't need ceremo
he looked younger, less polish
stion surprised me-I hadn't int
I've already given notice
us gesture that somehow made her seem more real. "I have four other
k my hand again, that same confident grip. "I h
alified, professional, and intelligent. She'd answered every question thoughtfull
eeling there was more t
Marcus. "Can you come up here?
ing to solve a puzzle. Most people were intimidated by their first meeting with me-my reputation preceded m
ntered. "How did the
, handing him her fil
Good education, relevant experience, excellent r
l exactly. Ju
ut w
paranoia, the constant vigilance that came with having built something worth stealing. But in a business
on her," I said finally. "Nothing invasive, just
unusual for you. You normally tr
and intelligent. But they also tell
erview with Gabriel Verity
ing decision. But Elena's sudden departure had taught me
aid. "If everything confirms what's in
y refuge during difficult decisions. Somewhere in the city below, she was probably having
disappointed, the way I'd been disappointed by Elena's replacements for the past month. But Alex
ntial information. She seemed genuinely interested in the work rather than what it might lead to.
erfect for what I needed. And in my experience, th
decision. Either Alexandra Sterling was exactly who she appeared to be
I'd know s