Beverly's POV

The man's name was Richard Coleman and he crumbled under questioning within an hour. Bruce's security team found him two blocks from our townhouse with a camera full of photos documenting my daily routine.

"Who hired you?" The head of security loomed over him in our living room while I sat frozen on the couch. Emma slept upstairs and I was grateful she could not sense the danger.

Richard's hands shook as he pulled out a contract. "Chen Enterprises. They paid me ten thousand ...