LOGINStone was falling like rain.Elena grabbed Vera's hand and pulled her toward the medical chamber. Behind them, the cathedral was collapsing in sections. Anastasia was moving with surprising speed for someone who'd just woken from cryo-suspension. Nikolai was supporting her, his face grim, his eyes calculating angles of escape."The corridor," Elena shouted over the sound of destruction. "Sable said through the medical chamber.""Sable also just died," Katarina said sharply. She was checking the corridor entrance. Her weapon was drawn. That protective sister who'd spent her entire life reading danger. "Which means that corridor might be exactly where Magdalena wants us to go.""We don't have a choice," Vera said. She was already moving toward the chamber. "We have approximately sixty seconds before this entire section collapses. We can die here debating or die running through a corridor that might be a trap."They moved.The medical chamber was partially destroyed. Equipment was scatte
Sable fired before anyone could process his appearance.The bullet caught Dominic in the chest. Not the shoulder. Not a warning. The center mass. The kind of shot that suggested Sable had spent years perfecting exactly this moment.Dominic dropped."That's for Marco," Sable said flatly. He was walking deeper into the cathedral, and behind him came forty operatives. Not Victoria's people. Not Anastasia's people. Operatives wearing insignia that Elena didn't recognize. "That's for the man who chose loyalty when everyone else was choosing survival.""Sable," Elena said. She was moving toward her brother, but Katarina's grip tightened. "What are you doing? Why are you""Working for the person who actually matters," Sable interrupted. He was looking at Vera now. And his expression was absolutely devastating. "Working for the woman who's been orchestrating this entire operation since before you were even born."Vera stepped back."No," Vera whispered. "No, you're lying. I was trained by Dim
Sable fired before anyone could process his appearance.The bullet caught Dominic in the chest. Not the shoulder. Not a warning. The center mass. The kind of shot that suggested Sable had spent years perfecting exactly this moment.Dominic dropped."That's for Marco," Sable said flatly. He was walking deeper into the cathedral, and behind him came forty operatives. Not Victoria's people. Not Anastasia's people. Operatives wearing insignia that Elena didn't recognize. "That's for the man who chose loyalty when everyone else was choosing survival.""Sable," Elena said. She was moving toward her brother, but Katarina's grip tightened. "What are you doing? Why are you""Working for the person who actually matters," Sable interrupted. He was looking at Vera now. And his expression was absolutely devastating. "Working for the woman who's been orchestrating this entire operation since before you were even born."Vera stepped back."No," Vera whispered. "No, you're lying. I was trained by Dim
Sable fired before anyone could process his appearance.The bullet caught Dominic in the chest. Not the shoulder. Not a warning. The center mass. The kind of shot that suggested Sable had spent years perfecting exactly this moment.Dominic dropped."That's for Marco," Sable said flatly. He was walking deeper into the cathedral, and behind him came forty operatives. Not Victoria's people. Not Anastasia's people. Operatives wearing insignia that Elena didn't recognize. "That's for the man who chose loyalty when everyone else was choosing survival.""Sable," Elena said. She was moving toward her brother, but Katarina's grip tightened. "What are you doing? Why are you""Working for the person who actually matters," Sable interrupted. He was looking at Vera now. And his expression was absolutely devastating. "Working for the woman who's been orchestrating this entire operation since before you were even born."Vera stepped back."No," Vera whispered. "No, you're lying. I was trained by Dim
"Victoria," Elena said. Her voice came out steady but there was something underneath. Something that sounded like understanding dawning too late. "You've been orchestrating this the entire time.""Not orchestrating," Victoria said. She stepped out of the shadows, and Elena saw her for the first time. She looked exactly like Dimitri. Same bone structure. Same eyes. Same particular way of holding herself like the world had been built to accommodate her will. "Correcting. There's a difference."Vera was moving toward Anastasia, but Dr. Sonya stepped in front of her."Your grandmother needs stabilization," Dr. Sonya said flatly. "She needs medical attention. She needs time to understand that thirty-five years have passed and her entire world is different.""My grandmother," Vera repeated. The word sounded foreign in her mouth. "My grandmother who's been in cryo-suspension while her son orchestrated a global criminal empire trying to save her. My grandmother who""Who made a choice," Anast
Vera's hands went slack.The chamber dropped three inches before Nikolai caught the weight, his face contorting with the sudden shift in pressure."What did you just say?" Vera demanded. She was moving toward Dr. Sonya Petrov before Elena could grab her arm. Moving with the particular aggression that came from someone whose entire worldview had just shattered. "Victoria doesn't have a sister. Victoria had a brother. Dimitri's son. But not""Not a sister?" Dr. Sonya smiled. It was a smile without warmth. A smile that suggested she'd been waiting thirty-five years to speak a truth that everyone had forced her to hide. "That's what he told you. That's what Dimitri told everyone. But the truth is significantly more complicated.""The truth is that you're lying," Katarina said sharply. She had a weapon drawn now. Elena hadn't even seen her move. The sister who'd protected them their entire life was now protecting them from something that looked like medical salvation. "The truth is that we







