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The first time Vi saw Caitlyn Kiramman in real life, she thought, Damn. Even the devil wouldn’t look this good in a suit.
Caitlyn wasn’t just rich—she was old money rich, the kind of wealth that dripped from the walls of penthouse offices and drowned people in debt just for looking at it wrong. She had the posture of a queen, the cold blue eyes of a predator, and a reputation so clean it reeked of expensive PR.
Which is why it was so damn funny when a year later someone had hired Vi to fix a problem for her.
Vi was a professional fixer—the kind people called when they had a problem too ugly for lawyers, too illegal for PR firms, and too dangerous to ignore. Or when they needed to destroy someone. Vi is nothing if not versatile.
So when a faceless client wired half a million into her account and sent her an anonymous file labeled "KIRAMMAN - URGENT", she was expecting something juicy.
And damn, did it deliver.
Because Vi was damn good at her job and give her whisper and she would figure out your entire biography.
And Caitlyn Kiramman was no different.
She had a secret. Or, maybe Vi should say secrets.And now, Vi had the power to ruin her.