The Viral Leak

POV: Maya.

Vance's lips linger on my knuckles, his warm breath sending an unexpected jolt through my skin. I pull my hand back, rubbing my fingers against my jeans to erase the sensation, but the memory of his touch lingers stubbornly.

"Thank you, Maya," Vance says, his voice losing its usual cocky edge. "You have no idea how much this means to me. Seriously."

I look out the window at the passing