They arrived home to find Jack already there, working at his usual setup in the corner of the living room. He looked up as they entered, his expression more serious than usual.
"We have a situation," Jack said without preamble. "I've been monitoring chatter since this morning. There's been unusual interest in your Switzerland trip."
Emily's good mood evaporated instantly. "What kind of interest?"
"Multiple sources asking questions about your travel plans," Jack said, pulling up data on his laptop. "Flight times, hotel accommodations, meeting schedules. Someone's trying to gather intelligence on your movements."
"Who?" Timothy asked, his voice shifting to business mode.
