Secrets

Katya

"You got nothing from the system? Nothing at all?"

I raked my fingers through my hair, a deep sigh wrenching from my lips.

Paper works were scattered all over my office desk where my laptop lay in the middle, multiple taps opened on the screen.

My eyes burned and my fingers ached from the all-nighter I had pulled, catching up on work and digging into my sources to discover how someone had gotten hold of the .

The dark circles under my eye bags were visible in my bodyguard's as well, since I had assigned the task of running the barcode of that card in our main and private servers.

But we had hit a dead end, on both places.

I raked through the tangled locks of my hair, frustration nudging at me as I stood up, staring blankly at the mess on my table,

A mess that was reflected in my thoughts system as well.

Sucking in a deep breath, I gathered my hair in my palms and looked up to Kyrian, who remained professional despite the exhaustion in his eyes.

He had also investigated the piece