Ares's POV
The call came in at 11:47 p.m. - a breach alert from KnightCorp's internal system.
I was halfway through signing off reports when my phone buzzed with a red notification.
UNAUTHORIZED SERVER ROOM ACCESS – LEVEL 4.
My brows pulled together. That alert only showed up when someone was deep in the system, past basic clearance… inside restricted zones.
"Who the hell is still in the building?" I muttered, dragging the laptop closer as I tapped into the live feed. My fingers were steady, but my pulse wasn't.
The monitor flickered once, twice… and then came to life.
My chest went tight.
Jasmine.
Her small frame filled the corner of the camera, hair tied back, eyes fixed on the console. Her fingers moved across the keyboard fast… too fast, like she was running from something invisible. Sweat glistened on her temple even in the cold room, and that familiar fire sat behind her focus.
I froze, jaw clenched until my teeth ached.
