Chapter 169

Maeve's POV

The roar of the crowd was thunderous, a massive wave of sound that pressed against the walls of the Los Angeles arena.

I sat near the sidelines, my pulse skipping in time with the squeak of sneakers on the hardwood.

I adjusted the sleek, custom mask covering my face—my signature look as the "Anonymous Insider." It was a way to be present in the thick of the action without being hunted