Catherine's POV
Kiera stood before her wall of monitors, a sophisticated bank of screens that displayed more data than a command center.
"The window is closing," she announced, her eyes locked on a countdown clock displayed on one of the screens.
I got a message from Julian and checked immediately.
"Julian just informed me that the legal team have delivered a take down order to Collins and Sasha about fifteen minutes ago."
"Great. They must be currently feeling enraged. Our plan is going accordingly. This is the precise moment to strike."
I walked over to stand beside her. "Yes! The narrative is locked," I confirmed, reciting the key points of our strategy for the last time. "We hit the major gossip hubs. We frame Sasha as the venomous, cheating ex. Julian and me now become the innocent victims of a desperate smear campaign."
