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Chapter 65: The Day Before

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The days went by quickly and filled with a lot of tension. Four days became three, three days became two and two days became one day left.

I woke before nausea hit, already listening. The suite was quiet. Killian stood at the narrow reinforced window slit that looked onto an inner courtyard, not the outer grounds.

“Tomorrow is the day we've been waiting for,” he said without turning.

“Yes it is.” I sat up. The word felt heavy. One day until our child becomes a legal Vance heir. One day until
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    3 days after, the second long range specialist had been photographed at a transit hotel on the edge of the neutral commercial zone. He was not alone. Two people moved with him with equipment cases. The kind of footprint that said he intended to stay in the area long enough to finish the job. The peaceful atmosphere only lasted two more days before it cracked. I was in the suite with the doctor for my late afternoon check when the channel on Killian’s belt lit up with the tone for priority external updates. He stepped into the corridor to take it. When he came back his expression had changed. “They got the support pair,” he said. “Both of them. They took it down at a secondary safe site east of the commercial zone. No shots were fired on our side. Interrogation is already underway.” The doctor finished the blood pressure reading and quietly packed her bag. The numbers were still higher than she wanted. She left without comment as the door sealed behind her. Killian locked it and t

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    The next day after felt unreal. Killian and I were married, no more missing keys, no more internal threats. The house remained under wartime footing, but the position of it is different. Teams still patrolled the corridors, and cameras still covered every corner. I woke to sunlight passing through the narrow reinforced window and the solid warmth of Killian beside me. For a few seconds I only listened to him breathe. No boots moving at emergency pace in the hallway. He opened his eyes when I shifted. The readiness was still there, but it was less tense than before. “Any word?” I asked. “Not yet. Dante’s holding a morning briefing in an hour. We’re expected.” We dressed without hurry. The slight curve of my stomach was more noticeable in the daylight. I caught Killian looking at it once with an expression that was equal parts wonder and fierce protectiveness. Neither of us commented. Some things did not need words yet. Everyone was already at the main study when we arrived. Fath

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    The channel carried the sound of the first exchange a short time later. Controlled shots, a short shout, then Dante’s voice confirming one man was down at the upper stairwell. The second figure had not been stopped. He had used the lateral route and was still moving. Enzo stepped closer to me. “Stay where you are. If that door opens without the right call sign, you drop behind the table and you do not get up until Killian or I say so.” I nodded. My hand rested over my stomach without conscious thought. The child had survived everything up to this moment. It only needed the next few minutes. Another update came through. The second man had reached a junction closer to the residential core than anyone wanted. Killian’s voice came over the channel once, directing the flanking team. Then the sound of another exchange. This one lasted longer. Then silence followed. I counted my breaths. The room stayed locked and no one moved toward the door. Then the channel came alive again. It was K

  • My Brother's Bestfriend turns me on    Chapter 65: The Day Before

    The days went by quickly and filled with a lot of tension. Four days became three, three days became two and two days became one day left. I woke before nausea hit, already listening. The suite was quiet. Killian stood at the narrow reinforced window slit that looked onto an inner courtyard, not the outer grounds. “Tomorrow is the day we've been waiting for,” he said without turning. “Yes it is.” I sat up. The word felt heavy. One day until our child becomes a legal Vance heir. One day until Lorenzo’s people lost the easiest legal path to erase what we had made. I spent the middle of the day doing the only useful thing left. Walking the short length of the suite over and over while Killian watched the door. The pregnancy made my balance feel off. My lower back ached a little. When I stopped, Killian made me sit and drink water. His hand settled on the curve of my stomach without comment. We had both stopped treating the child as a claim that might still disappear. In the late aft

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