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Chapter 101: The Ticket

مؤلف: Charis Jackson
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Axel.

I sat in the stairwell.

Not because there was nowhere else to go — the building had a lobby, a car park, three floors of corridor I could have walked down without running into anyone. I sat in the stairwell because the stairwell was the first place I'd stopped moving.

The key was still in my hand.

I looked at it.

Dante's house key. He'd given it to me six weeks ago when the alliance started and the operation needed me available at hours that didn't correspond to normal access. I'd been us
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    Victor.Harlow called at 7:23.Not the scheduled check-in. The scheduled check-in was tomorrow morning, eight o'clock, the standing arrangement we'd maintained for fourteen months without variation. Harlow calling at 7:23 on an unscheduled line meant something had moved.I answered on the first ring."Someone's been asking about the firm," Harlow said. No greeting. "Due diligence. Deep due diligence. The kind that goes back eighteen months and doesn't stop at the public filings."I looked at the window."When did it start," I said."This afternoon. My compliance officer flagged it an hour ago. Whoever is running it has access to court records that aren't publicly indexed and knows which questions to ask in which order." A pause. "This isn't a routine check, Victor. This is someone who knows what they're looking for.""Do you have a name?""Not yet. The requests came through three different intermediaries. Professional." Another pause. "I thought you should know before I do anything ab

  • Married To My Ex-Husband's Uncle   Chapter 101: The Ticket

    Axel.I sat in the stairwell.Not because there was nowhere else to go — the building had a lobby, a car park, three floors of corridor I could have walked down without running into anyone. I sat in the stairwell because the stairwell was the first place I'd stopped moving.The key was still in my hand.I looked at it.Dante's house key. He'd given it to me six weeks ago when the alliance started and the operation needed me available at hours that didn't correspond to normal access. I'd been using it for six weeks without thinking about what it meant to have it. It was operational. Keys were operational.I put it in my jacket pocket.The stairwell was quiet. One flight up, through a door, down a hallway, in a study — two people who weren't looking at the Viktor Hale chain on the laptop anymore. I knew what I'd walked into. I'd understood it before that, if I was being honest.I'd understood it for a long time.Jakarta.The ticket had been sitting on my desk for four days before I put

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