She’ll have reused it.”

She had.

The trail ran straight from Northern Strategic Consulting to an offshore trust controlled by no one but Fiona Vance.

And it did not stop five years ago.

While I sat in a prison cell for her crime, Fiona had kept right on stealing — millions more, laundered now through a fake charitable foundation she used as a pass-through, growing bolder every year, because the one person who had ever caught her was safely locked away and disbelieved.

Chapter 18 — The Arrest