The gala was winding down when Jordan found me.
"We have a situation," he said quietly. "Someone's been sending anonymous messages to the press. About Ethan. Claims there's new evidence that was suppressed at trial."
My blood ran cold. "What kind of evidence?"
"I don't know. But three major outlets received identical packages an hour ago. I'm monitoring their feeds to see if they publish." Jordan showed me his phone. "The timing's suspicious. Middle of your celebration. Someone wants to ruin this night."
"Who would even care anymore? Ethan's in prison. Victoria's convicted. Everyone's moved on."
"Not everyone." Liam appeared beside us. "Bennett filed an appeal last month. Claimed prosecutorial misconduct. What if this is part of that strategy?"
"To what end? Overturn Ethan's convicti
