Chapter 209

The Kane Industries conference room smelled like stale coffee and exhaustion. Stefan sat across from Hannah, surrounded by financial documents, computer printouts, and empty takeout containers from their third consecutive day of investigation. Dark circles under both their eyes testified to sleepless nights spent chasing digital ghosts through fifteen-year-old corporate records.

Hannah rubbed her temples, her usually perfect hair pulled back in a messy ponytail. “Look at this,” she said, pointing to a spreadsheet on her laptop screen. “Two weeks before the Meridian Technologies factory explosion, someone transferred $2.3 million from the company’s safety equipment fund to an offshore account.”

Stefan leaned closer, catching the faint scent of her lavender shampoo mixed with the sharp smell of energy drinks. “Who authorized the transfer?”

“That’s the interesting part.” Hannah’s fingers danced across the keyboard, pulling up digital bank records. “The authorization c