(MARIANNA'S POV) I tapped my fingers anxiously against my thigh as Luke shuffled through the documents I'd brought. My grandfather has scolded me many times to let Vin handle it. If only he knows what I have to give in return for allowing such help So one, I don't trust him enough even if he proved to me that he was willing to handle it for my sakeAnd two, I needed to see where my strength lies in solving my own goddamn problems. Luke frowned, pushing his glasses higher on his nose. "These won't be enough to fight a defamation case of this magnitude,” he stated, his voice gentle but firm. “The press will have a field day."I slumped back in my chair. "So, what I'm I supposed to bring?"Luke's phone rang, interrupting his response. He glanced at the screen, and something in his expression made me look too. The number seemed familiar, I'd seen it before, but couldn't place where."Excuse me," he said, rising from his chair. "I need to take this."I nodded, watching as he stepped
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