WHO DARES TO CHALLENGE ME?

MARIANNE

Troy's car pulled up in front of Ray Industries. From across the passenger seat, I gave him a small smile before glancing back.

The two police vans that had escorted us stopped behind our car. Twelve armed officers emerged, standing ready and waiting for my command.

I smiled in satisfaction. Inspector Astrid, the officer assigned to me by the commissioner, had proven to be highly efficient. I had only spoken with him this morning, explaining what I needed, and he acted swiftly, providing the officers and assuring me he would be available whenever I required.

Troy and I walked into the building with our heads held high, the twelve officers trailing behind. Our presence caused an immediate stir. Employees stared at us in silence, their faces pale with unease, while the security guards stood aside, respectful of the armed officers’ authority.

I ignored them all. These faces were familiar, but they meant nothing to me now. I had one target: the chairman’s office—the off