I did not enjoy his ruin.

But I will not pretend I did not savor that one sentence.

Chapter 12 — Served

Tamsin stepped forward then, and held up a certified court order between him and the staircase.

“Mr.

Ravenel.

You have been formally served with a temporary restraining order,” she said, in the flat, unhurried voice she saved for the moments she had been waiting for.

“You should also know that forensic accountants have already recovered the drive containing your off-book transfers into Ms.