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Chapter 13
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Howl for Justice Chapter 169
“What is it?” he asks, and I hear the hope, the craving for victory. It mirrors my own, amplified by the late hour and the proximity of another hungry soul. I pivot the laptop so he can see. “It’s the dummy shell. Not just the primary—Derek’s got a whole stack of LLCs feeding into the same offshore
Howl for Justice Chapter 168
He says this without looking at me, but the compliment hangs between us, warm and unambiguous. I snort, pretending to scan an expense log. “You came all this way for late nights with a cutthroat old lady like me?” He shakes his head, grin crooked. “You’re nothing like what I expected. Or anyone el
Howl for Justice Chapter 167
I want to smile. I want to rip off his shirt, pin him to the desk, and show him exactly how apex predators negotiate. Instead, I reach for the pen. We both go for it at the same time. Our fingers tangle, knuckles brushing, and the shock is enough to make my pulse lurch. He doesn’t let go. I feel th
Howl for Justice Chapter 166
The night collapses inward, one glass window at a time. By ten p.m., only a few hard cases remain illuminated in the towers across the city, each rectangle of light a self-congratulatory halo for the zealots who cannot—or will not—stop working. My own office floats above the silent grid, one lamp bu
Howl for Justice Chapter 165
I scan the first doc. It’s a technical breakdown, all transactional jargon and references to shell corporations. But in the top margin, in Derek’s unmistakable handwriting, is a note: “Final movement, Zurich, window closes 72h post-trigger. No margin for error.” I hand the page to Lucas, then move
Howl for Justice Chapter 164
Lucas works the other angle, seated with one long leg propped on an adjacent chair, his body language a thesis on nonchalance. But I know better: his left hand tightens on the pen with each new document, tendons flexing in a rhythm that betrays a deeper focus. He reads and annotates like a machine,
Howl for Justice Chapter 20
I sit at the vanity, the invitation like an accusation at my side. It catches the lamplight, sending tiny, taunting reflections across the mirror, across my face. My own eyes challenge me from the glass, daring me to risk it, daring me to ignore the cost. I scroll through photos on my phone, past ga
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Crystal shivers on the edges of the too-long silence between us. I search Derek’s face as we eat, my eyes skipping over his proud nose and chiseled jaw, noting every flicker of emotion that might tell me why this evening feels different. He smiles, but it’s an empty gesture that doesn’t reach his ey
Howl for Justice Chapter 12
I let them watch my lips on the crystal glass, as if that momentary union might yield some secret they can grasp at. The water is cool on my tongue, a contrast to the dry heat that thickens the room and everything in it. It carries the faint taste of minerals, the texture smooth and sliding, an in
Howl for Justice Chapter 11
It's the friction that keeps us warm in the growing heat of the room, friction between minds and egos, between all we project and all we desire. The temperature rises with the stakes, the glass walls reflecting back our ambition until it feels as if we're caught in a pressure cooker of our own maki
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