Page 118 of Jase


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Because this—

This is it.

“The file tied to Helix…” I say slowly.

“Yeah?”

“There was a handler listed.”

His expression sharpens.

“Name.”

I swallow.

Because I know this one.

Iknowthis one.

“…Director Ford.”

Jase

Everything in me goes cold.

Because that name?

That’s not buried.

That’s not forgotten.

That’s—

Active.

“Ford’s oversight division,” I say slowly.

“Exactly.”

“That’s impossible.”

“Is it?”

No.

No, it’s not.

And that’s the problem.

Because Ford—

Has access.

To everything.

“They’re not just inside,” I say.

Mila meets my eyes.