Rhea Kapoor met them at a quiet café.
She was calm, confident, and clearly unimpressed by the police.
"Yes, I spoke to Sanjay yesterday," she said.
"Why?" Ira asked.
"I'm writing an article."
"About?"
"Corporate corruption."
Kabir leaned forward.
"You threatened him."
"I warned him."
"Same thing."
Rhea smiled faintly.
"You think I killed him?"
Ira watched her carefully.
"Did you?"
Rhea laughed.
"Detective, if I wanted him dead… I wouldn't use poison."