Clarabell's POV
Ivy's fingers went to her laptop as soon as I gave her the recording, as if she had been waiting all her life for it. As we congregated in her bedroom, her enthusiasm was evident and buzzed between us.
"This is it," she declared, her voice trembling with nerves and excitement. "We really need this to bury Ron forever."
As I watched, her laser-focussed eyes scanned the screen while she plugged the USB drive.
"Are you certain this is sufficient?" With hesitation, I asked.
“Are you serious, Clara?” Ivy turned to me and answered. "It is gold. Ron and Gray are discussing supplies, bribes, and the entire dubious business. They're done once this is out.”
Her excitement ought to have been infectious, but instead I felt as though a burden had been placed on my chest.
"What co
