Chapter 73

Maeve’s POV

I sat in the cold hush of my new office, the glow from my computer screen casting blue shadows across the minimalist desk.

The space was sleek–glass walls on one side overlooking the bustling city below, an ergonomic chair that hinted at long hours, and a potted plant in the corner that looked too perfect to be real.

I’d been poring over every news article, blog post, and tabloid snipp