(Dorian’s POV)
The call from Jacob comes through just as I'm reviewing the quarterly reports. I answer on the first ring.
"Boss, you're going to love this." Jacob's voice carries that particular satisfaction that means good news. "Fiona Stanley and Vivienne Hartwell—their video footage leaked an hour ago. Their arrest is all over town.”
I lean back in my chair, a cold smile spreading across my face. "Leaked?"
"Completely by accident, of course." His tone tells me it was anything but accidental. "Someone at the precinct must've been careless with their files."
"Of course." I tap my fingers against the desk. "How are they holding up?"
"Not well. Vivienne's lawyer managed to get them out on bail yesterday, but the damage is done. The court of public opinion has already convicted them."
