Catherine's POV
Kiera sat on the edge of her massive, elegant bed, looking more like a queen planning a coup than a girl helping a friend escape a love triangle disaster. Her focus was entirely on the recent chaos and the video I had just shown her.
"So, have Julian and Gabriel started working on getting that picture down yet?" she asked, picking up a silver hairbrush from her dressing table.
"I think so," I replied, settling into a nearby plush chair. "That was Julian's immediate plan after the phone call—to deal with Collins legally, maybe threaten to sue him to take down the post. They need to fix the PR mess immediately."
She nodded, tapping the brush against her palm thoughtfully. "Good. Legal threats are the standard, slow response. But who exactly is Collins? I know Sasha is Lucy's sidekick."
