Nowhere to Hide

Meanwhile at the pavilion, Leona read through the headlines while sipping tea. She sat back on the long sofa, a cup of steaming jasmine tea cradled in her hands.

In front of her, the tablet screen displayed rows of freshly published articles—all discussing the scandalous video involving Declan and herself. The headlines were bold and mocking, but Leona sipped her tea slowly, her expression almost