Sophia's fingers traced the edge of her laptop screen as her eyes lingered on the files open before her.
She was investigating Devin Scott.
Every move he made seemed deliberate—too deliberate.
The sharp ring of her phone snapped her out of her thoughts.
"Hello? Uncle?"
She frowned slightly. "You're coming back home? That's not necessary. I can handle things on my own."
After a pause, she added, her tone firm and focused, "Uncle Marcus, help me dig into someone. Devin Scott, the eldest son of the Scott family in City A. I want everything on him."
The call ended quickly.
Marcus was loyal—too loyal—and if he was already worried enough to offer help, things might soon get serious.
A few minutes later, her phone buzzed again.
"Sophia, my little star! Your new album drops tomorrow. This is it! Make-or-break time!"
The excitement on the other end made her smile. "Got it."
That night, her name hit the trending charts—
#AprilIsBack
