ISBN: 9798174562929 (5 results)

Taschenbuch. Condition: Neu. Neuware.

Paperback. Condition: new. Paperback. She built a life with no clean exit - until money stopped being the safest thing about her.Cloe doesn't do teams, doesn't do retainers, doesn't stay in a room she can't leave. Four years solo, six figures, invoices that read like confessions nobody can quote back at her in a deposition. It's clean. It's hers. It's worked.Then a flight out of Zurich puts her three feet from Akira Goto, and "clean" stops being the whole story.Akira never says what he is. He doesn't have to - it's in the men who appear in doorways, the tea served in an order that maps a hierarchy no one wrote down, the word he uses instead of diversification: obligation. Every relationship in his world is a debt, and the closer Cloe gets, the more she looks like part of the ledger.She didn't come to Singapore looking for family, either - just a photograph she's carried for twelve years, and a name she's never had the nerve to call. But some doors, once you knock, don't stay optional.This is the entry in the Ports of Departure series where the money gets dangerous - where the tier above wealthy isn't measured in zeroes, and the price of entry is finding out exactly how much of yourself you're willing to hand over as data.She's not looking to be rescued. She's looking to know what she's actually auditing. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from multiple locations in the US or from the UK, depending on stock availability.…

PAP. Condition: New. New Book. Shipped from UK. THIS BOOK IS PRINTED ON DEMAND. Established seller since 2000.

PAP. Condition: New. New Book. Delivered from our UK warehouse in 4 to 14 business days. THIS BOOK IS PRINTED ON DEMAND. Established seller since 2000.

Paperback. Condition: new. Paperback. She built a life with no clean exit - until money stopped being the safest thing about her.Cloe doesn't do teams, doesn't do retainers, doesn't stay in a room she can't leave. Four years solo, six figures, invoices that read like confessions nobody can quote back at her in a deposition. It's clean. It's hers. It's worked.Then a flight out of Zurich puts her three feet from Akira Goto, and "clean" stops being the whole story.Akira never says what he is. He doesn't have to - it's in the men who appear in doorways, the tea served in an order that maps a hierarchy no one wrote down, the word he uses instead of diversification: obligation. Every relationship in his world is a debt, and the closer Cloe gets, the more she looks like part of the ledger.She didn't come to Singapore looking for family, either - just a photograph she's carried for twelve years, and a name she's never had the nerve to call. But some doors, once you knock, don't stay optional.This is the entry in the Ports of Departure series where the money gets dangerous - where the tier above wealthy isn't measured in zeroes, and the price of entry is finding out exactly how much of yourself you're willing to hand over as data.She's not looking to be rescued. She's looking to know what she's actually auditing. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…