Deeper

Sanya leaned back in her chair, a confident smile spreading across her face. "Now that we've concluded, let Tyler handle the job. Give us each an office," she said, her voice firm and authoritative.

Rayna nodded in agreement, her eyes darting around the room. "But, Alex can't work in the organization. Mathew might suspect our plan," she added, her brow furrowed with concern.

Alex shrugged, his expression nonchalant. "Yes, I'm okay with providing you with the right information. I'm not working in the office, so I won't arouse any suspicion."

Sanya nodded, her mind already racing with the logistics. "Good. We'll set up a secure communication channel for you, Alex. You'll be our eyes and ears on the outside."

Rayna stood up, her long legs unfolding from the chair. "Let's get to work, then. We have a lot to do before Tyler can make his move."

The three of them began brainstorming, their conversation flowing easily as they discussed their plan, their voices hushed but intense. The air was