Chapter 5 - THE PRICE OF FREEDOMDamian arrived at his estate to find his security team neutralized. He moved through the halls like a ghost, armed only with the information he’d decrypted.
He entered his study, where a man stood waiting—a man Damian recognized as his father’s old associate, a man everyone assumed had died in a fire years ago.
"You look just like him," the man said, gesturing with a gun. "Give me the drive, Damian. The world doesn't need to know how the Morrison fortune was built."
"The world already knows," Damian said, holding up his phone. "I’ve scheduled an automatic upload to every major news outlet in the country. If I don't punch in a code every ten minutes, it goes live."
The man sneered. "A bluff."
"Is it?" Damian asked. "Check your tablet."
The man looked down. The upload was already at 40 percent.
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"You’re killing yourself," the man growled.
"I’m killing the monster my father created," Damian said.
