"Is there anything else you need, Miss Feymere?"
"Just call me Zarelle." I studied my new assistant with approval.
I’d known Erica for less than four days and was already impressed by her competence and resourcefulness. But then, those were expected qualities for anyone handpicked by Cyric's head of security.
"How good is your phone's camera?" I asked.
Erica produced her latest iPhone immediately. "Three cameras total. The main camera has a 48-megapixel sensor with advanced stabilization."
"Perfect. I want you to use the telephoto lens for the clearest zoom," I instructed, my mind already calculating angles and lighting. "Position yourself where you can capture everything clearly. I'm going to give you Clement Ashwood’s contact number. I want you to livestream what you're
