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Chapter 41: The Ice in His Veins
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2026-03-26 23:30:49
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They left the safe house before dawn.The old woman who had let them in handed Dawson a set of keys. "The car is in the garage down the street. Black. Unmarked." She looked at Brianna. "Your hands?""Healed enough."The woman nodded. She did not ask questions. She had been doing this for a long time.Dawson took Brianna's arm. They walked down the narrow stairs, through the bakery, out the back door. The alley was dark, the cobblestones wet. The air smelled like bread and rain.The garage was a metal door set into the wall of a building that had been empty for years. Dawson unlocked it. Inside, a black sedan. No plates. No markings. He opened the passenger door for her.They drove through empty streets. The lake was black, the mountains invisible. Geneva was still sleeping."Where are we going?" she asked."The airport. There's a private jet. Francesca arranged it.""Eric will be watching the airport.""Francesca's people will be watching Eric."She looked out the window. The sky was
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The stairwell swallowed them.Dawson pulled her through the door and it slammed behind them, the echo bouncing off concrete walls. The lights were off. The only glow came from a single bulb somewhere above, flickering, dying.Brianna's lungs burned. Her legs screamed. She had not stopped running since the warehouse, since the men with guns, since the shot that had hit the railing inches from her hand.Dawson was ahead of her, his hand gripping hers, pulling her up. Not down. Up."Why are we going up?" she gasped."Because they expect us to go down."The stairs were metal, rusted, each step groaning under their weight. She could hear the door below crash open. Voices. Shouts. Feet on the stairs.They were coming.Dawson pulled her faster. Her shoes slipped on the metal. He caught her, his arm around her waist, lifting her, pushing her."Almost there.""Almost where?"He did not answer.The stairs ended at a door. Red. Steel. A push bar across the middle. Dawson threw his weight against
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The rain had stopped by afternoon.Dawson made calls. Brianna sat on the couch, watching him pace, listening to fragments of conversation. Viktor. Payment. Tonight. She picked up the folder Marco had given them, read the names again. Her mother's name. Carlo's name. Men she did not know. Women. Lawyers. Bankers. A priest.Dawson ended a call. He stood by the window, his back to her."Viktor will meet us. Tonight. Nine o'clock. At the asset transfer."She looked up. "What asset transfer?"He turned. His face was tight."The files. The ones Marco has been holding. We're moving them to a secure location. Viktor will be there. He'll bring what he has on Eric."She stood. "And if he doesn't show?""Then we walk away with the files and figure out the next step."She walked toward him. "You're using the asset transfer as bait.""I'm using it as cover. Viktor won't come to a meeting about the list. But he'll come to a meeting about money."She stopped in front of him. "Where?""A warehouse. N
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