She did not sleep.
She laid the datapad on the table and pointed to a sub-clause they had not mentioned—one buried in the appendices. "It says here that the Fleet Coordinator has the authority to initiate a full internal audit of all past and present cargo routes. No prior approval needed. No oversight. Just a single signature."
"What if I refuse and tell everyone what you've just told me?" Skyla asked. skyla novea - the promotion
Director Halix, from Corporate Oversight, whose smile never reached his collar.
"Your predecessor," Eris Venn added gently, "tried to go to the authorities. He made it as far as the airlock before the headache started." She did not sleep
Until today. The message arrived at 04:17 ship time, encrypted and flagged Priority: Vermilion . Skyla was in the middle of a 22-hour shift, elbow-deep in a malfunctioning atmospheric scrubber. She wiped her hands on her jumpsuit and opened the comm.
She signed the contract. Then she looked directly at Captain Vellen. No prior approval needed
"I accept," she repeated, "with one condition."