The dawn light breaking over the Matterhorn painted the glacial ice in breathtaking shades of rose and lavender. Inside the master bedroom of the chalet, the air was warm, smelling of cedarwood, rich espresso, and the intimate musk of the night before. But as the secure satellite phone chimed on the rustic bedside table, the peaceful cocoon was torn open by the harsh reality of corporate warfare. Astrid sat up…
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