Alexander's POV

James called me on Wednesday evening while I was reviewing debt restructuring proposals that couldn't hold my attention.

"Alexander, I just heard something you need to know." His voice was tight with concern. "Lily's having dinner with Victor Walter tonight at Marcel's."

The papers slipped from my hands and scattered across my desk. "What?"

"Diana saw the reservation when she was monitoring Victor's activities. Seven PM tonight, table for two under his name." James paused. ...