"Jack?" Emily Heart's voice was tense, breathless, stripped of her usual swagger.
She was calling from her office at Heart Media in downtown Miami. "Was this your doing?"
I took a slow sip of coffee, leaning back against the leather. "I'm in Manila, Emily. Half a world away. I'm just watching the ticker like everyone else."
"Don't play dumb with me," she said, more awe in her tone than anger. "Nobody targets a four-hundred-percent leveraged short with that kind of timing. That forum post from 'MK'... the retail swarm buying every available share right before the trial data dropped. It has your fingerprints all over it."
I let out a faint chuckle. "Let's just say someone taught your husband a lesson in supply and demand. How bad is it?"
