Steve's eyes widened in disbelief as police officers swarmed the room. The cold steel of the handcuffs snapped around his wrists as the police officer recited their usual Miranda rights. He glanced around, his gaze darting between the officers, Finn, and Ivy, but the fear in his eyes betrayed his bravado.

"This is a setup!" he snarled. "You have no proof!"

"Oh, we have plenty," Finn replied, his voice firm. "You'll see them in court."

"Y-you... you can't do this!" he shouted, but his voice lacked its usual authority. The realization that his carefully constructed world was crumbling around him was evident in his eyes as he looked at Ivy....