The Prodigy's Respect

"Got it." Elara’s crisp voice crackled through the speaker before the line went dead.

Vespera tapped the red button on her screen, ending the call. She tossed her phone onto the plush silk sheets of her new bed. The colossal Vane Syndicate deal was officially in motion, but corporate domination could wait a few hours. Right now, a life depended on her steady hands. She walked over to the mahogany