Amara's POV :
Day three of sneaking into Vale through the service entrance and I was getting used to it.
William met me in the lobby at nine sharp like always, he didn't say a word, just led me through the side hallway to the plain elevator that took us to the third floor.
The routine was becoming normal, which probably should have worried me more than it did.
Roman was already in the conference room when I arrived, laptop open with coffee on the table, looking like he'd been there a while.
"Morning," he said without looking up.
"Morning." I dropped my bag and sat across from him. "Find anything?"
"Maybe." He turned his screen toward me. "Look at this."
An email from April 2010, internal Vale talk between two executives I didn't recognize.
> RE: Budget for PN development
>
> Approved. Funds to be transferred as discussed. Keep this off the quarterly reports until phase 2 is complete.
"PN," I said. "What's that?"
