I was so blitzed I didn't even notice someone snapping shots.
"I'm handling it," I say in a low voice.
"It's worse than this. There's a video."
"Have you seen it?"
"Yes. Have you?"
"Yes." A heavy sigh escapes my lips. The tabloids already sent it over to me for comment. Now I'm doing everything in my power to tie them up in legalities and prevent that damn video from seeing the light of day.
Killian snorts. "We run a business empire, not a back-alley racket. You handle the casinos, the clubs, and that does afford you certain… liberties. But this?" He jabs the envelope with enough force to dent the mahogany beneath it. "This is a PR ticking time bomb. We're one headline away from our shares crashing and the gaming commission revoking our licenses."
His words send a cold shiver down m
