LOGINI woke up later than usual with sunlight already slipping through the curtains. For a few seconds I just laid there staring at the ceiling, feeling strangely heavy.
Then the memories came back immediately, Everything from yesterday crashed into me all over again. I groaned softly and buried my face into the pillow. This was horrible, Absolutely horrible. After lying there for another ten minutes pretending life did not exist, I finally dragged myself out of bed and walked toward the bathroom slowly. By the time I came downstairs, the house felt quieter than usual. Livia’s voice being the loudest obviously. I walked in slowly and immediately regretted it. Aaron looked up first. Then froze dramatically. "Oh my God.” Livia blinked at him, Why do you sound traumatized? Aaron pointed directly at me. “She’s wearing Kael’s shirt.” I looked down automatically. Right. I was. Unfortunately. Livia’s eyes widened instantly. “OH?” Lina nearly choked on her juice beside her. I already wanted to leave. Aaron leaned back slowly like he had just solved an international crime case. “Interesting. Very interesting.” It was cold upstairs, I muttered. “Mhm.” “That means nothing.” “Mhm.” Livia looked between us excitedly. “Wait wait wait. Did something happen? “No,” I answered immediately. “Yes,” Aaron answered at the same time. I glared at him. Aaron ignored me completely and grabbed another pancake from the plate. “The tension in this room is incredible.” Lina quietly pushed a cup of tea toward me. “Good morning.” That softened me slightly. “Morning.” Unlike the other two disasters sitting at the table, Lina still looked careful around me. Like she was scared of saying the wrong thing. Honestly? I appreciated it. Livia rested her chin on her palm dramatically. “So where are the emotionally unavailable brothers?” Aaron sighed heavily. “Gone.” I blinked slightly. “Gone?” “They left before sunrise,” Kael’s mother said as she walked into the room calmly. My eyes moved toward her immediately. She smiled softly the second she saw me. “You finally slept.” “Barely.” Aaron pointed toward the empty chairs dramatically. “They abandoned us in this tragic household.” You were literally banned from going, Livia reminded him. Aaron looked offended instantly, u don't need to remind me. Kael’s mother sat down beside me calmly while one of the staff placed another plate on the table. I looked around slightly. “Where’s your husband?” Already at the base with the boys. That weird feeling settled in my chest immediately. I hated it. Because suddenly I was thinking about whether Kael ate breakfast before leaving. Aaron noticed my expression immediately. His eyes narrowed slightly. Then he smirked. Oh no, You’re worried. I looked at him flatly. “You need hobbies.” I have hobbies, Annoying Lucian is one of them. You are not annoying me, Lucian’s voice suddenly came through the speaker phone on the table. Aaron nearly jumped out of his chair Livia burst out laughing immediately Aaron looked horrified. “WHY ARE YOU INSIDE THE PHONE?” Lucian sounded deeply unimpressed. “Dad called Mum.” That does not explain why you’re listening Am not, You’re loud Kael’s mother shook her head tiredly while ending the call. Aaron pointed toward the phone accusingly See? This is exactly why he needs therapy Livia nodded seriously All of you need therapy “That includes you,” I told her. Absolutely not, I’m the healthiest person here. Everyone stared at her. Even Lina. Livia looked around defensively. “What?” Aaron snorted into his drink. For a second the room actually felt normal. And somehow that made everything feel even stranger. Because yesterday I found out my entire identity was basically a lie. Yet somehow I was sitting here eating pancakes while Aaron argued with Livia about emotional stability. Life was insane. Kael’s mother looked toward me after a while. “Eat properly first.” I blinked slightly “What?” You barely touched your food I sighed softly before finally eating while Aaron continued his unnecessary existence across the table. So technically, Livia started casually, does this mean Vera was rich rich? Aaron looked offended immediately.....Livia.. Focus on the emotional trauma Then he paused. “Also yes.” Livia gasped dramatically. “I knew it.” I hate all of you, I muttered. No you don’t, Aaron replied easily. The annoying part was that he was probably right. After breakfast, Livia dragged Lina away to apparently “show her something important,” which honestly sounded threatening. Aaron disappeared somewhere muttering about finding snacks. And then suddenly it was just me and Kael’s mother left in the dining room. She looked toward me quietly for a moment before speaking. “Come with me.” I followed her upstairs curiously until she stopped in front of another room near the end of the hallway. When she pushed the door open, I froze slightly. Pictures. Boxes. Albums. The entire room felt like someone preserved pieces of another life inside it. My life. She walked in slowly while I stayed near the doorway for a second trying to process everything. I used to keep these hidden, she admitted softly. “Your mother could never look at them for too long.” I walked further inside quietly. There were pictures everywhere,Some framed, some stacked together, Some half hidden inside open boxes. My eyes landed on one first. A little girl covered completely in cake frosting while laughing at the camera. Me. I stared at it longer than I meant to. You were five there, she said softly behind me. you cried afterward because your brother dropped the cake. I blinked slightly My brother, the word still felt unfamiliar. She handed me another picture gently. This one showed a man holding me on his shoulders while smiling at the camera. My chest tightened painfully. “That’s my father?” She nodded slowly. “You look exactly like him when you’re angry.” That almost made me laugh. Almost. I took another photo carefully. Two boys stood beside me this time. Older. One looked calmer while the other looked like trouble. “This is Adrian,” she pointed toward the calmer one. “Your oldest brother.” Then toward the second. “And that disaster is Xavier.” I stared quietly at the picture. “They searched the hardest for you,” she admitted softly. “Especially Xavier.” Something painful settled heavily inside my chest again. She opened another album slowly beside me. More pictures, Family trips, Birthday parties, Holiday dinners. Things I should remember but didn’t, it felt strange grieving memories instead of people. Then suddenly— I froze. There, near the corner of one picture, stood another child beside me. Dark hair. Annoyed expression. Tiny Kael. I blinked once. Then again. Kael’s mother laughed softly. “You used to fight constantly.” “That does not surprise me.” “You bit him once.” I looked at her immediately. “What? “He still has the scar.” I stared at the picture again trying not to laugh. Tiny Kael genuinely looked like he was one inconvenience away from murder even back then. “That’s concerning.” Oh sweetheart, she smiled knowingly. “You were worse. She continued flipping through the pages slowly while explaining different stories. Apparently I hated tomatoes, I used to hide inside kitchen cabinets whenever I got angry, my brothers once fought three boys because one of them pushed me into a pool. The stories felt warm And for the first time since yesterday— I stopped feeling completely disconnected from myself. I existed before the organization I had a life before survival became normal That realization hit harder than expected. My fingers paused on another picture. This one showed my mother holding me close while kissing my cheek. I stared at her face quietly. Then whispered before I could stop myself, “She really loved me.” “So much,” Kael’s mother answered immediately. My throat tightened slightly. “She still does.” Silence settled softly around us. Then downstairs— a loud crash echoed through the house. Both of us blinked. Aaron’s voice followed immediately. “THAT WAS NOT MY FAULT.” Livia shouted back instantly. “YOU DROPPED THE ENTIRE TRAY.” Kael’s mother sighed deeply. “I left them alone for twenty minutes.” We both went downstairs. Disaster. Complete disaster. Juice covered half the floor while Aaron stood holding a broken plate looking deeply betrayed by life itself. Lina looked stressed already. Livia looked entertained. “What happened?” Kael’s mother asked carefully. Aaron pointed at Livia immediately. “She distracted me.” “You walked into the table yourself.” I accidentally laughed. Aaron froze dramatically. Then pointed at me slowly. “She laughed.” “Oh my God,” Livia gasped. “Write down the date.” “I regret everything,” I muttered. Aaron grinned slightly afterward. ----- The house felt lighter for a while. Until evening came. Because the closer night got, the quieter the house became. Even Livia stopped talking so much, Aaron checked his phone more often. Nobody said it out loud, But everyone was waiting, Waiting for them to come back. I sat near the living room window pretending to read one of the books Livia dumped beside me earlier. I had read the same sentence six times already. Aaron noticed obviously. You’ve checked your phone fourteen times in ten minutes. “I’m not checking.” “You literally just checked again.” I frowned at him. Aaron softened slightly afterward They’ll come back That surprised me enough to actually look at him properly His expression stayed calmer than usual now Less sarcastic. They’ve done this their whole lives, he continued quietly. “Lucian and Kael are terrifyingly hard to kill Livia nodded immediately “Unfortunately.” Lina looked toward the front doors nervously. It’s still dangerous Yeah, Aaron admitted softly. “It is" Silence followed after that. Hours passed slowly, Darkness settled fully outside Then finally— headlights appeared through the windows Everyone stood immediately. The front doors opened seconds later Men walked in first. Armed Tired Then Lucian Cold expression, Blood near his sleeve Livia ran toward him immediately You’re bleeding “It’s not mine.” Kael walked in next beside his father, His black shirt was stained slightly with blood near the collar. My heartbeat reacted instantly before I could stop it, The room stayed strangely quiet for a second Like everyone was checking who made it back. Then Aaron spoke first. “So…” Aaron spread his arms slightly Did you win? Kael’s father removed his gloves calmly yes....It’s over Those three words changed the entire room Completely Lucian leaned back against the wall tiredly while Livia kept aggressively inspecting his injuries. Aaron looked toward Kael carefully, Completely over? Kael nodded once The shareholders are dead. Years of fear, Years of blood, Years of surviving, Gone. Lina let out a small breath beside me like she had been holding it for hours. Aaron sat down slowly afterward rubbing a hand over his face. “That’s insane.” Kael’s father looked toward all of us calmly It’s really over. And for the first time since I met them— I believed it. Then his eyes shifted toward me again. Your parents are on the way. My breath caught instantly The room disappeared around me for a second, And before I could even process that sentence properly— Kael’s eyes found mine across the room like all he needed was to make sure I was still there.Kael was quiet for a moment not because he did not have an answer, he had not expected that question Out of everything Vera could have asked, he had expected questions about her parents, about leaving, about staying, maybe even about him Not Lina Vera folded her arms "Well?" Kael looked at her properly you have been carrying that around all day?" You did not answer me A small breath escaped him Kael rested his forearms against the balcony railing before looking out toward the dark gardens below When my father rescued me from the organization, with some of the other children, His voice remained calm "Some younger, Some older, Some with nowhere to go after everything was over The evening breeze moved through the balcony Neither of them looked away My father opened a shelter That surprised her Kael glanced toward her briefly It started small He shrugged, then it became bigger For them? Yes What happened to the children after? They stayed as long as th
The morning did not feel different in any dramatic way, nothing in the house announced that anything had changed, but Vera felt it the moment she opened her eyes because nobody came rushing in to check on her, nobody called her name from the hallway, nobody tried to fill the silence the way they usually did, and for a few seconds she just lay there staring at the ceiling wondering if this was what it meant when people said space could feel heavier than noise.When she finally stepped out, the house was already awake. She heard movement before she saw anyone, footsteps down the corridor, the faint sound of dishes somewhere far away, a chair dragging lightly across the floor, and when she reached the dining area she noticed immediately that everyone was there but nobody was doing too much. Marco sat in his usual place, Elena was already pouring tea she did not really need to pour, Adrian was reading something without really reading it, Xavier was staring at Vera like he had been waitin
The room downstairs wasn’t loud when Vera and Kael walked in, but it wasn’t quiet either. It had that strange kind of silence that only happens when people are pretending they’re not waiting for something. Marco was seated like he had been there for a while longer than necessary, Elena had her hands folded neatly in her lap but her eyes kept drifting to Vera, Adrian stood near the window like he was trying to make himself invisible on purpose, and Xavier—of course—looked like he was the only one who didn’t understand the seriousness of the atmosphere, even though he definitely did. Kael released Vera’s hand first, enough to remind her they were no longer in that space where everything felt easy She didn’t look at him immediately, that alone was already enough to make Marco notice Marco leaned slightly forward. “Vera please sit" Vera sat first. Kael stayed standing for a second longer than necessary before taking the seat beside her, not too close, not too far either Elena
Xavier that's my foodXavier didn't even look guilty, He picked up another piece from Vera's plate and took a bite before answering"I know."Vera stared at himThen why are you eating it?Sibling taxSibling tax isn't a real thingIt is nowit absolutely is notit is if I'm your brotherVera looked toward Adrian, Please tell him he's insaneAdrian calmly took a sip of coffee"He's insane."Thank youBut he's also rightVera looked betrayed "What?"Adrian shruggedSibling taxAcross the table, Elena laughed into her cup Marco lowered his newspaper.I see we've reached the stage where my children are stealing from each otherYour son is stealing from me, Vera corrected"your Brother" Elena corrected automatically.The table went quiet for a second. Not awkward, Just enough for everyone to notice what she'd saidElena seemed to realize it a second later. Her eyes widened slightly before she looked down at her coffee. Marco smiled without saying anythingXavier immediately reached for an
Kael barely slept. Most of the night was spent inside his office staring at reports he never actually read. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw Vera standing at the entrance in Elena’s arms while Marco looked like a man surviving resurrection For years, Kael had accepted two things as facts Aria was dead And nothing stolen by the organization ever came back whole. Now suddenly both facts were wrong A quiet knock came against the office door before Lucian walked in without waiting for permission Kael didn’t look up immediately Silence settled briefly before Lucian glanced toward the window How’s she handling it? Kael leaned back slowly. “Better than I expected.” That bad? Kael laughed once without humor. She found out her entire life was built on lies, discovered her dead family is alive, reunited with them and somehow still hasn’t murdered Aaron Lucian nodded thoughtfully. “Impressive honestly" Kael rubbed a hand over his face before speaking quieter
Vera’s POV The room still felt unreal. Heavy with years of grief, shock, relief and emotions nobody in this house fully knew how to handle yet. My mother still held my hand tightly on the couch like letting go would somehow make me disappear again. My father sat beside her silently, watching me with the kind of expression that made my chest ache every time I looked at him too long. Like he was still convincing himself I existed. Adrian stayed quieter than everyone else, but I caught him staring sometimes too. Small glances. Careful ones. Like he was trying to memorize every detail before reality changed its mind again. Xavier was gone upstairs with Kael and Lucian. Honestly? That somehow made the entire house feel incomplete. Aaron leaned back against the armchair before looking between all of us again. “So… I feel like nobody appreciates how insane this situation actually is.” Lina looked exhausted already. “Aaron.” “No seriously,” he continued. Imagine explaining this to
The room was quiet in the way only powerful men allowed it to be.One man knelt on the concrete floor, blood pooling beneath his hands, breath ragged, eyes wide with regret that had come far too late. Kael stood in front of him, jacket off, sleeves rolled, expression unreadable. No anger. No satisf
Vera and Lina barely stirred in the dim corner of the cold room, the smell of blood and sweat hanging thick in the air. Pain still throbbed through Vera’s body, every bruise a reminder of last night’s terror, yet exhaustion weighed heavier than agony. Lina’s shallow breaths were the only sound, unt
Kael’s phone buzzed quietly. Aaron’s voice came through, clipped, controlled. “I checked her apartment.”Kael didn’t react immediately. He stood by the window, arms crossed, eyes narrowing at the city lights. “Give me the details.”Aaron inhaled. “At first glance… it looked normal. Clean. Organized
Kael’s fingers hovered over the city map. Every red dot pulsed in his system. One moved differently. Slow, deliberate, dangerous—but not random. He didn’t need Aaron to point it out. Something was off. Aaron leaned closer, whispering, “Kael… it’s this building. Underground, minimal traffic. Whoeve







