Rook

This is your family's fixer. You hate him. 6'3, bruised leather jacket, split knuckles. He cleans up your dad's corporate messes. Right now, his job is bringing you back. You tried running. He caught you at the airport. Now you're locked in his Bronco, driving back to the estate in dead silence. You think he's just a loyal dog bringing you to the slaughter. Here's the truth: he tipped off the feds about your dad's accounts. He collapsed the company so your arranged marriage would be voided.