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The Best Friend

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Viktor sat back down. "An old contact," he said, reaching for his coffee. "Nothing to worry about."

"But with all this…the hotel—I'll extend the suite for another few weeks. I'm not leaving San Francisco while my daughter is under threat."

Alexander shook his head. "That's a waste of time and money."

"Excuse me?"

"Check out. Stay here." The words were matter-of-fact, as if he were discussing the weather. "The east wing has four bedrooms, all unoccupied. Private entrance, private terrace, views
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    The burner phone buzzed against Cliff's thigh.He was in his apartment, the cramped one bedroom in Oakland that Alex didn't know about, the one leased under a dead uncle's name and the television was still playing footage from the gala. Elena Voss in Emerald. Alexander Hawke kissing her in front of four hundred people. The words Mrs. Bennett-Hawke scrolled across the bottom of the screen like a death sentence.The phone buzzed again.Cliff didn't need to look at the caller ID. Only one person had this number."Demetri." His voice was flat. Empty."Clifford." The name slithered through the speaker, oil-slick and amused. "I've been watching the news. Quite the romantic spectacle. Your friend certainly knows how to put on a show.""She's not leverage anymore." Cliff's hand tightened on the remote. "Everyone knows who she is. Everyone knows she's pregnant. You can't""I can't?" Demetri's tone sharpened. "I didn't hire you to tell me what I can't do.""You didn't hire me. You blackmailed m

  • Blackout Vows   Who Is Mrs Hawke,

    He swallowed. The movement was visible from Elena's table."I've spent my adult life trying to make sure other families don't lose their mothers. Their fathers. Their children. This foundation funds the research that my mother deserved. That every child deserves now, That honestly every patient deserves. And with that in mind Hawke Industries will be doubling its contribution this year."Applause erupted. Alexander held up a hand."But I suspect," he said, and his voice shifted lightened, almost playful. "That's not what all the reporters in this room want to hear tonight."Scattered laughter. The journalists near the bar straightened."There's been some speculation." He held up his left hand, letting the spotlight catch the band. "About this. About who put it there. I've been very entertained by all the headlines. Let's see" He began ticking them off his fingers. "Hawke Heir Secretly Wed to European Royalty. No evidence of that one there.” Laughs rippled through the audience. “Billio

  • Blackout Vows   The Speech

    An Aston Martin waited in the driveway, Gregory at the wheel in a dark suit, his watchful eyes scanning the grounds. Two of Alexander's new security details flanked the vehicle—ex-Secret Service, broad-shouldered men with earpieces and the coiled stillness of professionals. And waiting by the passenger door, a slender figure in black.Hanna.Elena's best friend stepped forward as Elena descended the front steps. Hanna was dressed and ready Her gown was a simple black sheath, elegant and unremarkable. Her hair was swept up in a twist that exposed the delicate line of her neck. She looked like every other executive's plus-one, perfectly polished and entirely harmless.No one noticed the way her eyes tracked the exits. “Han you look absolutely beautiful” Elena said pulling her in to a gentle hug. Hanna laughed “well you look like a queen ready for a ball” Hanna laughed hugging her back.“Don’t I though?” Elena laughed.Hanna leaned in and whispered in Elena’s ear “later when we’re alone

  • Blackout Vows    The Best Friend

    Viktor sat back down. "An old contact," he said, reaching for his coffee. "Nothing to worry about.""But with all this…the hotel—I'll extend the suite for another few weeks. I'm not leaving San Francisco while my daughter is under threat."Alexander shook his head. "That's a waste of time and money.""Excuse me?""Check out. Stay here." The words were matter-of-fact, as if he were discussing the weather. "The east wing has four bedrooms, all unoccupied. Private entrance, private terrace, views of the ocean. You'd have your own space. Your own kitchenette if you'd rather not join us for every meal."Viktor blinked."Besides," Alexander continued, and now his voice softened, the steel giving way to something warmer, "it would be an honor to host my father-in-law. To get to know the man who raised the woman I've been searching for for my entire life not just these last fourteen weeks." He glanced at Elena, and the corner of his mouth lifted. "She's extraordinary. Someone taught her to be

  • Blackout Vows   The ball reveal

    The breakfast spread was steamed in the morning sun—frittata studded with herbs, fresh pastries still glossy from the oven, a pitcher of pineapple juice beading with condensation. But the food sat largely untouched as Alexander laid out everything he knew."BX1000." He set his coffee cup down with a deliberate click. "An experimental compound developed by NovaStart Laboratories. It strips impulse control first, then logical reasoning. Within hours, the memories are gone. It was slated for destruction three years ago. The manifests were forged."Viktor's jaw tightened. The weathered hands that had built a biotech empire from nothing pressed flat against the tablecloth. "And someone weaponized it against my daughter.""Against both of us." Alexander's voice was steady, but his knuckles had gone white around his fork. "The waitress who delivered the spiked champagne wasn't on the catering staff. No employment record. No security footage of her entering or leaving through any official ent

  • Blackout Vows   Meeting the house family.

    Breakfast was laid out on the west terrace, where the morning sun had burned off the last of the fog. A table stretched beneath a pergola, laden with fresh fruit and pastries and a frittata that smelled of herbs and cheese. A pitcher of fresh pineapple juice. he’d remembered she said she was allergic to oranges so the staff removed everything with oranges and had been diligent with replacing foods that he knew she liked our for things she didn’t or couldn’t have.Viktor Voss was already seated when they descended the stairs. He rose at the sight of his daughter, his eyes tracking from her face to her belly to the man whose hand rested at the small of her back. Something in his expression softened the perpetual tension in his jaw, the guarded set of his shoulders—and he crossed the terrace to pull her into a hug."You look rested," he said gruffly, reaching a hand out to her."I am." She kissed his cheek. "You stayed?" She questioned."At the hotel. Alexander invited me for breakfast."

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