"Paige," Liam said, his hand finding mine under the table and gripping it tight. "You’ve had a chance to look at what Ghost sent?"
Paige adjusted her glasses, her expression becoming incredibly serious. "I’ve seen the Maxwell footage, and I’ve seen the folders regarding Dr. Thorpe. Liam, Sarah... I’m going to be blunt. This is a level of premeditated malice that is rare, even for a Vanderbilt. Sarah, as your potential divorce counsel, I can tell you this drive is your ticket to a settlement that would bankrupt most small countries. But as a criminal defense attorney, I have to look at the bigger picture."
"Can we stop him?" I asked, my voice trembling. "Can we use the Maxwell video without Liam going down for the accident?"
Paige leaned toward her camera. "The hit-and-run is a felony, y
