Se connecterEmily's Pov Mason drove much faster than I expected.I kept my eyes on the road, watching the streets blur past as he followed the traced route, Adrian beside me, silent, his hand resting near mine without quite touching it, close enough that I could feel the warmth of it anyway. Police vehicles trailed behind us, lights off, moving fast but quietly, the whole convoy holding its breath together. knew only one thing.Kael was taken there.And I intended to find him.Mason pulled into the industrial area, gravel crunching under the tires, and the police vehicles rolled in right behind us. Everyone was out before the engines had fully stopped. Officers fanned out to secure the perimeter while I moved forward, not waiting for anyone's permission, ignoring whatever someone behind me was saying about procedure.Adrian stayed close.At first glance, the place looked abandoned: chain-link fencing rusted through in places, windows dark across every building in sight, the whole stretch of it s
Adrian's Pov Emily was still staring at the frame.She hadn't moved in almost a full minute, her eyes fixed on the monitor as if looking away might let the image slip back into uncertainty.Mason had enhanced it as far as the software would allow, running it through every filter twice, sharpening it pixel by pixel until there was nothing left to guess at, nothing left for the shadows to hide.The face was no longer a blur.It was clear now.Fully visible.Impossible to mistake for anyone else."Who is that?" I asked.Emily didn't hesitate this time.Not the way she had earlier, searching through every person she'd ever known, running through names one by one until only silence was left.She said the name immediately."Victoria."Something in my chest went cold and still at once.The kind of stillness that came right before you understood exactly how bad something actually was, before the full shape of it had even finished arriving.Mason pulled up the records he'd already found earli
Emily's Pov The footage showed it in six seconds.A car pulled alongside Kael on the side street two blocks from the gate. Two men were out before the doors had finished opening.Kael barely had time to turn his head fully toward the sound of tires braking too fast to be casual.Then he was gone.Six seconds. That was all it took to lose him.I didn't freeze.I couldn't afford to.Not with the image still replaying in my head. Not with every second we spent standing still, working in someone else's favor."Lock down the building," I said, already moving. "Every entrance."Adrian was ahead of me before I finished the sentence, heading fast for the exit with his phone pressed to his ear.Mason had pulled up every available camera feed across three separate monitors before I reached the door. His fingers moved rapidly across the keyboard as he pulled up the property's security footage, traffic cameras, and every private feed he could legally access.Security fanned through the building
Adrian's Pov Emily set the object back on the desk, the same one Kael had handed her minutes earlier, and looked at him across the width of her own office, her expression unreadable in a way I was starting to recognize as her most dangerous state."You're going to explain everything."Kael nodded.Before he could start, the door opened, and Mason walked in without knocking, the way he always did when he thought whatever he was carrying mattered more than manners.He stopped the moment he saw Kael, his whole posture shifting from purposeful to curious in the space of a single step.His eyes moved to Emily, then to Kael, then back to Emily, calculating something I couldn't yet read. He slowly adjusted his glasses and began circling Kael like a man inspecting a piece of furniture he suspects is counterfeit.Front. Side. Back. Front again.He squinted, picked up a pen off Emily's desk, and held it up to study Kael through it like some improvised measuring instrument, tilting his head for
Emily's Pov I closed the file the second Mason's message came through, the tension in my shoulders finally easing for the first time in what had felt like several long days."Nova Tech's challenge was rejected," he said. "Your twenty percent holds. They can't reopen the same claim."I read the confirmation myself, twice, before I let myself believe it, scanning the legal language for any loophole they could still exploit. There wasn't one. "Good. Then we're done with Nova Tech.""Preserve everything," I told him. "But stop actively chasing it unless something new legally comes up."The corporate battle was over, at least for now. Eleanor's mystery could wait. Grant Group couldn't.I was already thinking about the meeting ahead of me, the list of things Grant Group needed from me by the end of the day, when security intercepted me halfway to my office. Adrian was beside me, close but not hovering, the way he'd learned to be over these past weeks.The officer looked apologetic before h
Adrian's Pov Mason stood a few steps away, still staring at the screen that had just told us the Grant file hadn't come from anywhere inside Grant Group, his expression the particular kind of still that meant he was already three steps ahead of whatever he was about to say out loud. The room went completely quiet, the way rooms do right before someone says something that changes the shape of everything in it, the air itself seeming to hold still along with him."Where exactly did it come from?" I asked him."Not a normal external login," Mason said. "It came through an old authorized channel. One connected to Grant family records specifically, not the corporate system at all."Emily straightened beside me at once, suddenly far more alert than she'd been a moment ago, whatever exhaustion had been sitting in her shoulders gone in an instant, replaced by something sharper."The channel was built years ago," Mason went on, "for sensitive family documents that were never meant to sit insi







