Lucas stood across from Jack Knight in the dimly lit study, the weight of his recent findings evident in his expression.
“Sir, I’ve checked the guest list for the White House fundraiser,” he began carefully, “and it turns out that the invitations went to David and Jane."
Jack frowned, his sharp eyes narrowing.
“David and Jane? Jane is Sarah’s half-sister. Why would they get invited while Sarah, the president of Sterling Group, didn’t?”
Lucas cleared his throat, choosing his words cautiously.
“It appears the administrator handling the invitations is an old college friend of David’s. There’s a strong possibility David used his connection to secure the invitations.”
The revelation made Jack’s jaw tighten. His hands, resting on the armrests of his chair, curled into fists.
“So, they’re
