"Zeya Ansaldo…"
Kaya felt as if the ground had been ripped from beneath her feet. She stared at the document in her trembling hand, her gaze fixated on Zeya's signature at the bottom.
"Why was this information withheld from me?" Kaya's voice was a razor's edge, each word a calculated strike. Her eyes, usually the color of warm honey, were now the stormy grey of a tempest, mirroring the turmoil within. "Boss never hid it from you. He turned down Ms. Sapphirus's initial offer, but when you pushed, when you signed that contract against his better judgment, he gave in, agreeing to funnel extra funds to Zeya Ansaldo for the land."
