Victoria's call came just as Nathan finished arranging the last of Sera's clothes in her closet. He stepped out onto the upstairs hallway to take it, his voice low enough not to disturb his sister who was organizing her bathroom.
"Victoria. What's up?"
"The Nashvilles want to meet." Her tone was measured, professional, but Nathan detected an undercurrent of satisfaction. "Their legal team received the complaint this morning. Apparently it caused quite a stir. They're requesting a private meeting with you to discuss... and I quote... 'a mutually beneficial resolution.'"
Nathan leaned against the hallway railing, looking down at the living room below. "They folded that quickly?"
"When you show someone a loaded gun, they tend to take it seriously. Especially when that gun is pointed at th
