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Chapter Ninety Five
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Bound by Contract, Freed by Love Chapter Ninety Seven
Elena's POVI was at the window when the phone rang. The secure line glowed. My heart did a small flip even before I answered.“Elena Hart,” I said.“Ms. Hart,” a voice said. Calm. Smooth. Too calm. “This is Voss.”My stomach dropped like I had stepped off a curb.“What do you want?” I asked. I tried to keep my voice steady.“A friendly word,” he said. “I thought you should know when things get messy.”“Why are you calling me?” I said. “Talk to counsel. If you have an issue, speak to Percival.”He made a small sound that might have been a laugh. “Percival is a good man. He gives you good advice,” he said. “But sometimes counsel is slow. People get hurt while counsel thinks. I prefer directness.”“Then be direct,” I said. “Say what you want.”“Step away from the investigation,” he said. “Step away from Dominic’s fight and peace will follow.”“No,” I said.There it was. The word came out without rehearsal.“You really should consider it,” Voss said. “People are exhausted. People make mi
Bound by Contract, Freed by Love Chapter Ninety Six
Percival's POVI was still at my desk when Corbin knocked and pushed a tablet toward me. He did not smile. He never smiled at evidence.“Read this,” he said.I looked at the screen and tasted coffee. The email chain was small and ugly. Short lines. Dates. Burner addresses. A string that started with a throwaway account and threaded into directives.“Where did you pull this?” I asked.“The router mirrors and seized drives,” he said. “We found outgoing SMTP headers that matched the aggregator hops. I lifted the bounce and followed the relay. It terminates at a nominee address but the mail headers show a handoff with Voss’s company on the same day as the last smear blast.”I read the messages. They were clipped. One line: meet handler. Another: move funds to trustee channel seven. Another: make her invisible. The language was not poetic. It was business.“This is the correspondence tying money and direction,” I said slowly.“Exactly,” Corbin said. “Not a smoking gun by itself, but it bui
Bound by Contract, Freed by Love Chapter Ninety Five
Dominic's POVWe gathered at the operations center before dawn. The room smelled like cold coffee and printing ink. Lights hummed. Screens showed maps and camera feeds.“Status?” I asked.“Warrant in hand,” Percival said. He spoke like he does in court—flat and precise. “Magistrate signed at 03:10. Preservation notices served.”“Reyes?” I asked.“Foreign liaison standing by,” Reyes said. “We have a request to freeze related accounts upon seizure.”“Corbin?” I turned to him.“Mirrors live. Router taps ready. Kiosk CCTV pulled,” Corbin said. His hands moved on the keyboard as he spoke. “We can track any upload and link it to an IP if it hits the net.”Navarro came in with his tactical team. He was a steady man in a world that tried to rush. “We go in twenty,” he said. “We move clean. No public exposure unless forced.”I looked at him. “I’m going,” I said.“No,” Navarro said quickly. “You should not be on the ground.”“Yes,” I said. “I made the call. I’m going. I’ll be in command, not in
Bound by Contract, Freed by Love Chapter Ninety Four
Elena's POVI left the hospital later than I planned. The parking lot lights were tired and yellow. My bag was heavy. My legs were heavier.“Drive safe,” the night nurse said at the entrance. She smiled like she did not know the world had its teeth out.“I will,” I said. I kept my keys in my fist. I kept my head down.I had not planned to take the back lane. I took it because it was quieter. My phone buzzed once and I ignored it. The sound would only make my pulse louder.A shadow moved behind me. I heard steps that matched my steps. I stopped and waited. The steps slowed too.“Hello?” I called. My voice sounded small in the lot.No answer. The steps came closer. My chest tightened. I told myself it was just someone heading to their car. I told myself not to think worst.Two hands hit my shoulders from the sides. A rough cloth covered a face. A voice was muffled near my ear. I smelled sweat and cheap cologne.“No,” I said. I tried to pull back. My bag snagged the door of the car.One
Bound by Contract, Freed by Love Chapter Ninety Three
Percival's POVI was in my office before the sun. The city was still. The files were not.“Corbin,” I said, “give me the latest on the kiosk.”He slid a tablet across the desk. “Print job at 22:04. CCTV shows a hooded figure. The file hash matches Elena’s photos. The kiosk’s payment trail ends at a cash register. But the email bounce traces to a SIP aggregator. That aggregator routes through a shell registered at a mailroom on Hammersmith. The shell’s nominee director links to a holding company that rings a bell.”“Voss?” I asked.“Possible,” he said. “It is thin on its own. But it is a bridge. The aggregator pings line up with smear times. The hops match previous proxy nodes used in other reposts.”I tapped the screen. “Make a sealed exhibit of that chain and add the CCTV stills. Timestamp everything. Mirror the raw files.”“Already mirroring,” Corbin said. “I started at 03:07. I’ll notarize the hashes.”“Good.” I folded my hands and looked at him. “Get me location CCTV beyond the ki
Bound by Contract, Freed by Love Chapter Ninety Two
Dominic's POVI walked into the boardroom with the warrant packet under my arm. The room smelled like coffee and leather. The directors were already seated. Faces I had known for years looked up at me.“Good morning,” I said. My voice was flat.“You’re early,” Mara said.“Time matters,” I said. I set the packet on the table and opened it. Percival stood beside me with a thin stack of sealed notes. He nodded once.“I will present the operational plan,” I said. “Navarro will lead the tactical timeline. Corbin will brief on the technical evidence. Percival will explain the legal steps for preservation.”“Start,” Laurens said. His hand tapped the table in a small, restless rhythm.I walked through it. I spoke in short lines. “We have probable cause for a search. The warehouse holds courier manifests and storage crates tied to trustee routing. We will seize electronic devices and physical ledgers. We will preserve chains of custody. We will ask the judge for sealed review. We will request
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