HAIL TO THE VICTOR.

    “David, when it comes to Mr. Gordon and how I manage my subordinates, I’d ask you to please keep your comments to yourself.” There’s an edge of frustration to her tone, hands balling into tight fists before releasing slowly. “There’s someone in our midst that fed information to their contacts. I set up a stress test without telling anyone. I didn’t want anything to interfere with the results. And now I have my answer. Thankfully, nothing went south beyond what I’d anticipated.”

        words are chosen oh - so - carefully, thin brows scrunching in thought.  the last thing he wants is to displease an old friend  ( possibly his only one )  but out of concern for her safety, he feels it necessary to say what others will not.