Chapter 110 The Threat

• Riley's POV
• Victoria's press conference is set to begin in thirty minutes, and our hotel suite feels like a war room. Marcus has three laptops open, monitoring social media and news feeds. Brett paces by the windows, his phone pressed to his ear as he speaks rapid-fire with our legal team.
• I sit on the couch, staring at the contract pages spread across the coffee table, our copy of the document that's about to be dissected on national television.