CHAPTER EIGHTY EIGHT - THE CHASE IS ON

Max nodded, a hint of his old confidence returning. "I know it's a long shot, but I really think this could work. What do you say, partner? Are you with me?" Ava looked at Max, really looked at him. Despite the stress and lack of sleep, his eyes were bright with determination. She saw in him the brilliant, driven man she had always admired, the one who could turn impossible situations to their advantage. Taking a deep breath, Ava made her decision. "Alright, Max. I'm in. Let's do this." The tension that had been building between them since their argument at the gala finally began to dissipate. Max's shoulders relaxed, and a genuine smile spread across his face. "Thank you," he said softly. "I couldn't do this without you, Ava." Ava felt a warmth spread through her chest at his words. Eager to lighten the mood, she quirked an eyebrow and said, "Well, someone has to keep you from going completely off the rails. I guess that's my job now." Max laughed, a real, hearty laugh that Ava