That night I received another anonymous message.
Not a threat.
Advice.
Reject the Lawson deal tomorrow.
No explanation.
No name.
I almost ignored it.
But instinct said pause.
I investigated deeper.
Hidden debt.
Legal traps.
Future loss.
I rejected the deal.
Two days later the company collapsed.
Nora stared at me.
"How did you know?"
"I didn't."
That was the truth.
Someone saved me.
But why?