Chapter 22

I swallowed a grin and studied my fingernails. “You were the one who let Quinn go.”

“I told you that wasn’t my choice… Why am I even talking to you?”

“Why didn’t you do anything, Bram?” Quinn asked. “Not about me—I’m safe enough here, and if the Company is looking for a way to get rid of me, this time they have for certain—but all those poor people who are in danger because of this action.”

“I had no choice. You know I serve the office. I was given orders by… well, by someone high in the administration.”