Bernard POV
I was pacing around my hotel room like a caged animal, waiting for Tony to call me back with his investigation report. It had been a week since I hired him to follow Vanya and dig up dirt on her new lifestyle, and I was desperate for answers that would prove she was involved in something illegal.
My phone finally rang, and I grabbed it before the first ring finished.
"Tony, please tell me you have something good for me," I said immediately.
"Bernard, we need to talk," Tony said, and something in his voice made my stomach drop. "But not over the phone. Can you meet me at my office in an hour?"
"Just tell me what you found," I said impatiently. "Is she prostituting herself? Drug dealing? What is it?"
"It's not what you think," Tony said carefully. "Just come to my office. Y
