"I'll start digging into the Apollo, Inc. files. According to their homepage, they've been in business since the mid-1960s," Xander said and left the screen again.
"I think we should work under the assumption that OTIS reached out to Kiema," Saint said. "It seems to fit the most pieces of the puzzle with the least effort."
I nodded as Ransom agreed from behind me.
"We're going to need the specifics of the plan they hashed out with you, Kiema," Ransom said.
Saint and Asher nodded. "We should wait for Taryk for that though. He's our security chief," Saint added for my benefit.
"Got it. That's fine with me. My brain is really full right now. I might go lay down, if that's okay with all of you." I looked at the two men on the screen, got their nods.
Ransom squeezed my shoulders. "Of course, angel. Go take a break. I'll come get you if something new comes up."
I tilted my head, kissed his fingers.