The lawsuit was only the opening move.
By the following morning, Amelia's face was everywhere, but not the way it had been the day before. The tide had turned overnight, and not in her favor.
"SINCLAIR SCANDAL: Corporate Spy or Corporate Victim? Board Members Demand Answers."
She stared at the headline over coffee that had long gone cold, Sebastian pacing behind her with his phone pressed to his ear, voice low and clipped in a way she'd learned meant trouble.
"I understand," he said. "I understand, but freezing her accounts before a hearing is —" He stopped. Listened. His jaw tightened. "Fine. We'll be there."
He lowered the phone.
"What," Amelia said. Not a question. A demand.
"Wolfe's lawyers filed an emergency injunction. They're claiming the leaked files were obtained illegally,
