Chapter 67 The Edge Of Exposure

• Scarlett stood on the balcony of the estate, her hands gripping the cold metal railing. The night air was sharp, heavy with unspoken truths. Below, the city pulsed with life, completely unaware of the storm quietly building within the Foster mansion.
• Inside, Damien was making calls—coordinating with Liam, tracing every step Colton and Vivian had taken. The conspiracy hadn’t ended. It had only paused, reshaped itself, and returned with new faces and darker motives.
• Scarlett couldn’t shake the feeling that something was about to snap.