Kate stepped into her car, her fingers gripping the steering wheel tightly as she navigated through the bustling streets.

A sly smile played on her lips as she replayed the events of her meeting with Steve Jacob in her mind.

The plan had gone perfectly, just as she had expected.

She reached for her phone, tapping the screen to glance at the recording she had captured.

Every word, every tone, every pause—it was all there, crystal clear.

Steve had no idea that his voice would soon be all over the media, twisted into something he never actually said.

By the time she pulled up in front of Rolly’s apartment complex,...