A Few Hours Later

Left Wing of the Estate Mansion

“Why am I not surprised you already know Amelia was working under the bishop’s orders?” Cady asked with a small, knowing smile, her gaze fixed on Knight, who leaned casually against the wall, looking more amused than bothered.

After yesterday’s assassination attempt, Knight had returned to the estate. His angels had immediately bombarded him with footage and findings from Amelia’s room, but he’d put the matter on hold—until now. He had finally summoned everyone to the meeting room.

“I didn’t know she worked for Keenan,” Knight said flatly. “But it’s clear now.”

Katherine stepped closer, arms folded tightly.

“That’s because...