As I step out of the taxi and spot several police cars surrounding the Lefebvre building, I know Pierre was telling the truth—Oliver is about to be arrested. Which likely means I won’t get the chance to speak to him.

I walk into the lobby, now total chaos, and make my way straight to one of the receptionists without hesitation.

“Can I speak with Oliver Lefebvre?” I ask, even though I already know the answer.

“I’m sorry, but that’s going to be difficult…” she begins, but her ...