The pale yellow light cast an eerie glow across the room, transforming it into what looked like a military strategist’s command center. Finn stood before a massive glass board where he had carefully arranged printed articles, screenshots, and small notes that formed an intricate web of connections.
At the center of it all: Blair’s photograph, circled in red marker.
On the opposite side, the Spencer Group logo. And below it, Finn’s own handwriting: “Destroy from within.”
Victoria entered carrying two files, her face still tense but with a renewed fire beginning to k****e in her eyes. She was still angry about being dragged into all the media coverage, but she couldn’t abandon Finn. She would continue following him until her reputation was restored.
“They think this is over,” she said qu
