The smug look on Rum's face said it all. The final piece of their puzzle, the person they had been waiting for to seal Bobo's fate, had just entered the room. When Bobo turned to see who this mastermind was, the breath caught in her throat. To her absolute surprise, it was someone she was quite familiar with, someone she had trusted implicitly with the future of her company.
"Ramon?" Bobo stammered, her eyes wide with disbelief. "What are you doing here?"
She stared at one of her lead researchers, a man she had hired to innovate, not to conspire. He was wearing his lab coat, but the way he carried himself was entirely different from the quiet scientist she thought she knew.
