There was nothing to gloat about.

I simply set the phone down, because there was work to do, and for the first time in three years the work was mine and not his.

Chapter 12 — The Reckoning Begins

The audit team arrived at Brightline Logistics at eight on Monday morning.

Zane assumed they’d come to scold him over a few extravagant lunches.

Instead a group of forensic accountants took his division apart with the patience of people who do this for a living — imaging drives, pulling the GPS history off company vehicles, freezing invoices, locking down his access logs.