Chapter 37: Designed Frame-Up
(Seraphina Blackwood's POV)
The past few days had been surprisingly peaceful. After the chaos at the Sanatorium, I'd been flooded with interview requests from every news outlet in the territories. I selected just one, scheduled for three days from now.
My phone chimed with a message from Liana Wells. I smiled as I read that she and her grandmother had settled into their new home comfortably. At least something good had come from all this.
I stretched out on the hotel bed, flipping through financial news channels. The reporter's voice filled the room: "Vance Holdings' stock continues its dramatic plunge for the fifth consecutive day. Industry analysts estimate losses exceeding three hundred million dollars since the scandal broke..."
I couldn't help b
