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CLAIM ME, DON CHAPTER 86: Marco Recovers
Marco decided on the second morning that he was well enough to hold court.He had established himself in the main sitting room with a blanket across his lap that he hadn't asked for and a cup of tea he hadn't made and a position on the sofa that suggested he had been there for years and intended to remain indefinitely. By nine in the morning two of the household staff had already been through to check on him and Elena had brought food he hadn't requested and Biscuit had somehow migrated from the library and was sitting beside him with the proprietary ease of a cat who recognized someone who would tolerate being used as a cushion.I found him there at half past nine with the blanket and the cat and an expression of complete unashamed satisfaction."You look comfortable," I said."I am in significant pain," he said immediately. "My arm is extremely troubling. The doctors were very concerned.""The doctors cleared you for light activity yesterday," I said."Light activity," he said. "Not
CLAIM ME, DON CHAPTER 85: He Comes Home
Nobody moved for a long time.We stood in the entrance hall with his arms around me and my face against his shoulder and the estate completely still around us and the fountain running outside and the evening doing its quiet thing beyond the windows and none of it mattered at all because he was here and whole and breathing and that was the only fact that had any weight to it.After a while I became aware of the staircase.I lifted my head slightly and looked past Dante's shoulder and Marco was sitting on the third step with his arm in a sling and his face doing something he was working extremely hard to control and not entirely succeeding at.He was watching us.His eyes were bright in the specific way eyes got when a person was determined to deny what they were doing with them.He raised his good hand and pressed two fingers to the corner of his eye with the casual unhurried manner of a man doing something completely ordinary."Dust," he said. To the ceiling. To the staircase banister
CLAIM ME, DON CHAPTER 84: It's Over
Dante stood in that room for exactly thirty seconds.Not over Viktor specifically. Just standing in the space that smelled like cigarette smoke and thirty years of inherited purpose while the coalition held every position outside and the Tuesday evening moved past the compound windows completely indifferent to what had just happened inside.He took his phone from his jacket and called the estate.I picked up before the first ring finished.I had been sitting at the kitchen table with the phone face up in front of me for two hours and Elena had been beside me and Nico in the corridor and the radio going in and out and the evening turning fully dark outside the window without any of us noticing it happen.The phone lit up and I had it to my ear before the sound finished.One moment of silence.Then his voice."It's done," he said.Two words and I pressed my free hand flat against the kitchen table and felt the wood solid and real under my palm and breathed slowly and completely for the
CLAIM ME, DON CHAPTER 83: The Confrontation
The room on the second floor was small and smelled like cigarette smoke and old decisions.Viktor was standing at the window when Dante came through the door with two coalition men behind him and the particular quality of stillness that came from a man who had been waiting for this moment and had decided that sitting down for it would be a concession he was not willing to make.He was smaller than expected. Not physically small, a broad man in his fifties with grey at his temples and the weathered look of someone who had spent decades in rooms exactly like this one, but small in the way of a thing that had seemed enormous from a distance and revealed its actual dimensions up close.He looked at Dante for a long moment.Dante looked back at him.Neither of them spoke for what felt like a very long time but was probably fifteen seconds.Viktor moved first. Just a shift of his weight, a small adjustment, the body language of a man deciding which version of himself to lead with.He chose
CLAIM ME, DON CHAPTER 82: Katya
She was the one nobody had been watching closely enough.That was how it always worked with the dangerous ones. They let you look at the obvious threat, the loud one, the one with thirty years of grievance and a compound full of men and a name everyone knew, and while you were looking at that they were somewhere else entirely doing the thing that would cost you something you hadn't budgeted for.Katya had been inside the compound when the coalition came through the northern gate.Nobody had seen her enter. The intelligence on compound personnel had her listed as Viktor's operational coordinator, present at meetings, present on calls, present in the background of every significant decision for the last four years. Cold and precise and entirely without the kind of ego that made people visible when visibility was dangerous.She had been invisible all day.The first team through the inner gate found three of Viktor's men in the ground floor corridor and neutralized them quickly and moved
CLAIM ME, DON CHAPTER 81: Viktor Cornered
By five o'clock the coalition was inside the compound walls.Nico told us in pieces the way information came through on the radio, fragments and confirmations building a picture that assembled itself like a map being drawn in real time. Northern approach team through the back gate. Eastern coalition closing the perimeter from the right. Viktor's internal forces caught between two fronts they had not anticipated because they had been watching the wrong approach for forty minutes while the right one walked in behind them.The radio had been going almost constantly since four fifteen and the kitchen had taken on the particular atmosphere of a room where people were waiting for something they could not see but could feel getting closer with every passing update.Elena stood at the counter doing something she had already done twice without seeming to notice.I sat at the table with my hands around a cup I had stopped drinking from an hour ago.Nico came in from the corridor at five twenty
CLAIM ME, DON CHAPTER 31: No Pretense & Second Intimacy
Neither of us moved for a long time.We sat in the dark library with his hand in mine and the fountain running outside and the quiet of the estate settling around us and I thought about Fen in the entrance hall and the way Dante's voice had been so completely still and I thought about all the weigh
CLAIM ME, DON CHAPTER 29: Viktor's Real Play
I wasn't supposed to hear it.I had come downstairs for water at eleven at night and the study door was open a crack, which never happened when Dante was working. I would have walked straight past it except I heard my name in a sentence that stopped me cold in the corridor.I stood outside and list
CLAIM ME, DON CHAPTER 28: Sophia Returns
She arrived on a Friday without warning, same as before.I was coming down the main staircase when I saw her in the entrance hall below, already inside, already making herself at home in the specific way that said she considered home to be the operative word. Same polished appearance. Same cream cl
CLAIM ME, DON CHAPTER 24: He Returns
I wasn't supposed to be in the hallway.I had been in bed, or trying to be, lying in the dark staring at the ceiling the way I had been doing on and off for three days while the estate held its breath around me. I had told myself at midnight that I was going to sleep. I had told myself the same thi
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