Leonardo felt the palpable anger radiating from the crown of Arya’s head. He could sense the sadness lurking beneath it, and he was prepared to endure her fury if it meant providing her with the comfort she so desperately needed.

Rob walked silently behind them, his expression pensive as they made their way to the car.

“I can’t believe Isabel played me like this. Why would she betray me?” Arya’s voice was filled with disbelief and frustration.

Leonardo sighed, searching for the right words. “I wish I knew, Arya. I haven’t had the chance to go through the files myself to gather more information.”

Arya pulled away from his embrace,...