Two days after Patrick Beaumont's visit, another guest arrived at Damian's mansion. Just like Patrick, Judge Helena Vance came alone.
The visit happened late in the evening after Damian had spent several hours reviewing motions, witness statements, media reports, and financial disclosures related to the Victor Hale case.
Outside the mansion, Chicago glittered beneath the night sky while a gentle rain fell over the city. Countless lights reflected across the wet streets below, transforming the skyline into a sea of gold and white. The rain struck the glass walls of the study in soft rhythmic taps that somehow made the room feel quieter than usual.
Damian sat behind his desk with several open case files spread before him. A cigar rested between his fingers while faint purple smoke drifted lazily toward the ceiling. Just with one glance, he already knew every detail inside those documents.
