Third-person POVReed Peters did not sound like a man used to being questioned. His voice had the calm confidence of someone who’d been in power for years without anyone daring to challenge him. But the moment Benjamin spoke, that confidence broke. A sharp pause filled the line.“I’m sorry,” Reed said. “Who is this?”“Someone who has seen the truth about your executive,” Benjamin replied. He paced toward the window, the city lights shining like broken glass below. “You hired a man who has been sleeping with students and taking bribes for recruitment. Tonight he almost assaulted a woman using your company’s name.”The hotel manager across the room froze. His breath caught, and he looked like he wished he could disappear.On the phone, Reed inhaled sharply. “What are you talking about? Who are you accusing?”“Your executive,” Benjamin said, voice steady. “The one handling campus recruitment for Trinity Corporation. He’s lying on the floor of room 1214 at Golden Front Hotel. I’m sure you