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CHAPTER TWELVE: LEARNING TO BREATHE

ผู้เขียน: Frank Cannon
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Two weeks passed in a blur of adjustment and awkwardness.

Colt kept his promises. He gave me space. Never pushed. Never demanded. But I felt his eyes on me constantly, watching, waiting for me to break.

Maybe I was already broken.

The nightmares came every night. I woke screaming, disoriented, thinking Derek was standing over me or Viper had me locked in that cell. Each time, I heard Colt's footsteps in the hallway. He never came in. Just waited outside my door until my breathing steadied.

"I am
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  • THE BIKER'S EX RETURNS    CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-FIVE: FORTY-EIGHT HOURS

    Morrison's legal team cleared the operation in ninety minutes.The ethics review was shorter than I expected because the precedent from the Razor counter-operation was cleaner than I had realized when I cited it. Morrison had documented that entire operation thoroughly. The legal basis for feeding false intelligence to a compromised asset within a federal investigation had already been established and recorded.The Voss situation fit within the same framework.Morrison called at eleven."We are approved," he said. "Forty-eight hours. The false information enters through the standard investigation status briefing that Voss receives as part of her normal role. Nothing that requires her to take any unusual action. She receives it. She passes it. The legal team gets the wrong picture." He paused. "Mouse has the package ready?""Mouse will have it ready by this evening," I said."Send it through the secure channel at six," he said. "I will integrate it into the br

  • THE BIKER'S EX RETURNS    CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-FOUR: VOSS

    I sat with the name for a long moment.Carla Voss.The agent who had been in every significant meeting. Who had annotated the partnership draft in red pen before we renegotiated it. Who had run the database query that let Mouse trace Hale's physical location in Sonora. Who had said the section three language was already flagged before we came back with the renegotiation request.Who had been inside every room where the investigation's status was discussed for the last eight months."How certain is Britten?" I said. My voice came out even. I was grateful for that."He named her specifically," Morrison said. "Not as a Hale operative. He does not believe she was ever in Hale's direct employ. The picture he is describing is more complicated." He paused. "Britten describes Voss as someone Hale's legal team identified and approached after the arrest. Not before. After." He paused. "Someone who was recruited specifically to monitor the post-arrest investigation and pass status updates to the

  • THE BIKER'S EX RETURNS    CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-THREE: TWO WEEKS

    The recovery period had a particular quality.Not the quality of a crisis that required managing. The quality of a pause that was built into the structure of things. Riley working at full cognitive capacity from her office or from home. The compound running on the team she had built. The program not pausing.But Riley present in a different way than usual. More still. The enforced reduction in physical movement producing an interior space that fast-moving people do not always access.She told me this on the fourth day.We were sitting in her office. She was at her desk. I had come in for a framework question and stayed because the conversation went somewhere interesting."The two weeks are making me think about things I normally run past," she said."What kind of things?" I said."The pace of the presidency," she said. "I have been running at the pace I ran as the program's second. High output. High engagement. Always in motion." She paused. "Sitting here

  • THE BIKER'S EX RETURNS    CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-TWO: RILEY'S PROCEDURE

    Riley scheduled the procedure for a Thursday.She told the club on Monday. I was in the war room when she did it. Not because she needed support. Because she had asked me to be there and I had said yes without qualification.She stood at the front of the room the way I had stood at the front of rooms for years. Direct. No preamble. The specific quality of someone who had decided to do something difficult and was doing it without performing the difficulty."I have a health matter to address," she said. "Minor procedure Thursday. Outpatient. Two weeks of limited physical activity following. I will be working at full capacity throughout." She paused. "Cruz and Santos have operational coverage. Jenna is running the network meeting Friday. The program does not pause." She looked around the room. "That is everything I need to tell you operationally. I am telling you personally because you are my family and you deserve to know."The room was quiet for a moment.Danny sp

  • THE BIKER'S EX RETURNS    CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-ONE: WHAT RILEY CARRIED ALONE

    I found out on a Wednesday.Not from Riley directly. From Cruz.He came to my office at four in the afternoon with the expression he had developed for delivering things he was uncertain whether to deliver. Not the operational uncertainty expression. The human one. The look of someone who cared about multiple people and was caught between competing loyalties."Talk," I said."Riley has been managing something for two weeks," he said. "I noticed it because I know her now. The specific quality her focus gets when she is carrying something that she is not distributing." He paused. "I asked her directly yesterday. She told me it was operational and she was handling it." He paused again. "But this morning I overheard part of a phone call. She was talking to someone. I did not hear the full conversation. But I heard enough.""What did you hear?" I said."A doctor," he said. "She was talking to a doctor. About something that was not routine. The tone was not routine.

  • THE BIKER'S EX RETURNS    CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY: THE NAME INSIDE THE COURT

    Morrison called eleven days after Wren's removal.I was in the middle of a framework revision session with Dr. Solano. The third draft of the vulnerability section. Mae's documentation had produced material dense enough that organizing it correctly required multiple passes. Each pass revealed something the previous one had missed.I stepped out when Morrison's number came through."We have the name," he said.I walked to the end of the corridor where the ambient noise of the building dropped enough for privacy."Tell me," I said."Court administrator," he said. "Name is Howard Britten. Thirty-one years in the federal court system. Assignment coordinator for the appeals court for the last fourteen." He paused. "His role gave him direct authority over case assignments. No oversight requirement for individual decisions within established rotation protocols." Another pause. "He had been steering specific cases to specific judges for at minimum seven years. Not ex

  • THE BIKER'S EX RETURNS    CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO: SINS OF THE FATHERS

    I spent the next day preparing.Weapons. Backup plans. Exit strategies.But I told no one. Because if Victor Kane really did have guards watching, I could not risk tipping him off.At eleven thirty, I rode alone toward the old mining facility.The place was abandoned. Crumbling. Perfect for an ambu

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  • THE BIKER'S EX RETURNS    CHAPTER FOURTEEN: THE MESSAGE

    The clubhouse felt like a pressure cooker ready to explode.Thirty men, all armed, all angry, all looking for someone to blame. I stayed in my room, away from the chaos, but I heard everything through the thin walls."It is the feds," someone said. "They are picking us off one by one.""Or it is wh

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  • THE BIKER'S EX RETURNS    CHAPTER FIFTEEN: THE TRUTH

    The address led to an old industrial park on the outskirts of town.Abandoned buildings. Broken windows. No signs of life.I parked Mae's car and walked toward the largest building, my heart hammering.A door opened before I reached it.A man stepped out. Tall. Fifty-something. Gray hair. Expensive

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  • THE BIKER'S EX RETURNS    CHAPTER SIXTEEN: GHOSTS IN THE ATTIC

    I could not sleep.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw William Cross's smile. Heard his threat. Seventy-two hours. Sixty-eight now.At three in the morning, I gave up and went downstairs.The clubhouse was quiet. A few men played cards in the corner, keeping watch. They nodded at me but said nothing

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