[ELARA'S POV]
Marcus found the proof at thirty-four weeks.
Proof that Victor had been embezzling from his own clients for years. Millions. Hidden in offshore accounts. Elaborate shell companies. The kind of fraud that got you serious prison time.
He brought the files to the penthouse on a Saturday. Dumped them on Damian's desk.
"Got him." Marcus's face was grim. Satisfied. "Everything you need to bury Victor Kane permanently."
I was on the couch. Feet elevated because they were swollen again. Isla was with Marguerite at some toddler music class because apparently that was a thing now.
Damian opened the first file. Started reading. His face went hard. Cold. That expression that meant someone was about to have a very bad day.
"This is rock solid." He looked at Marcus. "You verified everything?"
