Dorian arrived at eleven exactly.
Kya was already in the sitting room when Mrs. Cooper showed him in. Julian stood by the window. Dorian read both of them in the two seconds it took him to cross the room and sit down.
He set a slim folder on the coffee table and left it closed for now.
Kya poured without asking — black, no sugar — and handed it to him. She settled back on the sofa with her own cup. Julian stayed by the window. He did that when Dorian brought information — stayed on his feet, slightly apart, like he needed the distance to think clearly.
"Tell me what you have," she said.
Dorian looked at Julian.
"She's in the room," Julian said. "Everything."
Dorian opened the folder. "The casino licensing window closes in fifty-three days. If Carney and Donovan don't have full block
