Chapter 17 - The Legal Counter-Strike
The attack at the gala was the catalyst the authorities couldn't ignore. But instead of arresting Viktor Lupo, a corrupt federal prosecutor named Donald Vance issued an emergency arrest warrant for Adrian, claiming his presence in Newport was attracting domestic terrorism.
The next morning, tactical vehicles surrounded the gates of Sterling Manor.
"Adrian, you have to leave," Catherine said, her face pale as she watched the flashing lights from the window. "If they take you into custody, Viktor will have you killed inside the transport van. We know he controls the local jail."
"I'm not leaving you alone, Catherine," Adrian said, checking his weapon.
"You aren't leaving me alone," she said, her eyes flashing with absolute determination. "Marcus is going to take you through the smuggling tunnels to a safe house in the city. I am going to stay here and face Prosecutor Vance. I am a Sterling. My family built this city's legal foundation. They cannot arrest me without a federal indictment."
Adrian stared at her, seeing the fierce, unbreakable spirit of the woman he loved. He cupped her face in his hands, pressing a deep, desperate kiss to her lips. "If anything happens to you, Catherine, I will burn this city to the ground."
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"Nothing will happen to me," she promised. "Go."
As Adrian and Marcus vanished into the cellar, Catherine walked down the grand front steps of the manor alone, facing the line of armed federal agents with her head held high.
