Chapter 66: Dinner in Goldwater District: A Moment of Vindication

Saturday, 5:40 p.m. Seaview Pavilion, Goldwater District. River Lyson pulled his Bentley up to the main entrance and parked. He wore a navy cashmere sweater with charcoal slacks and a pair of Berluti suede shoes. By the time he pushed open the private dining room door, everyone else had already taken their seats. Tiger Zimmerman sat near the entrance, his back ramrod straight. Beneath the table, though, his right hand kept rubbing at his thigh. He'd worked the fabric of his pants nearly fuzzy. He'd...