Saira's pulse thundered in her ears. Her eyes darted between the agents, calculating angles, distance—anything that might give her an advantage. But she found none. The walls had closed in before she'd even realized what had happened.
"This isn't possible!" Saira shrieked, her voice high and trembling, eyes wide with disbelief. She stormed a step forward, pointing a shaking finger toward Melanie. "No one else knew! No one! I planned every step—I burned every file, erased every trace! This was mine! Only I knew the location! Only me!" Her breath hitched as rage and panic twisted together inside her chest at the thought of losing him. "How the hell did you find me?!"
And then, in one sharp, sudden movement, she lunged toward Melanie. Only one thought in her mind... If Melanie was gone, Adam would be hers. She knew she might not be able to kill her but she was desperate. If nothing else, she could harm the bitch's smug face.