Turtle was angry, tired, and stressed. “How long until Giresun takes us all out, one by one?”

“I think she’s right,” Sprite said.

“What?”

“I think Clara’s right,” Sprite said. “I don’t think Giresun knows the real story.”

“How so?” Turtle asked, not willing to hope she was correct.

“Just some bits I found on the data. Pieces that point back to Revel.”

“Claude Revel?” Turtle said, shock plain on his face. “But Revel was the one who hired us. He’s Giresun’s competitor.”

“Maybe not,” Sprite said. “Maybe he used this information to buy his way into Giresun’s good graces.”