LOGINCassian doesn’t wait this time. He finds Adrian at the edge of the property where the land opens and the structure of the estate fades into something quieter, less controlled. The air feels different there cooler, clearer, like the weight of everything behind him can’t quite reach this far. Adrian stands by the fence, looking outward as if distance itself is part of the plan.
“You’ve decided,” Adrian says without turning.
“Yes,” Cassian
Cassian doesn’t wait this time. He finds Adrian at the edge of the property where the land opens and the structure of the estate fades into something quieter, less controlled. The air feels different there cooler, clearer, like the weight of everything behind him can’t quite reach this far. Adrian stands by the fence, looking outward as if distance itself is part of the plan.“You’ve decided,” Adrian says without turning.“Yes,” Cassian replies, stopping beside him. “I leave tonight.”Adrian exhales slowly, like he expected nothing less. “Then we stop talking in possibilities. We make it real.”“That’s why I came.”Adrian turns just enough to face him. “You don’t go back to anything connected to you. Not your house. Not the office. Not anyone who would recognize you without thinking.”“I won’t.”“You stay out o
The drive back feels longer than it should.Not because of distance.Because of everything sitting between them.Taryn watches the road ahead, but her focus isn’t on it. Rowan can tell. Her mind is somewhere else running through names, connections, things that no longer fit the way they used to.“You’re quiet,” she says after a while.Rowan keeps his eyes forward. “There’s a lot to think about.”“That’s one way to put it.”A pause settles.Then“Cassian isn’t Preston’s son.”Rowan nods once. “No.”Taryn exhales slowly. “And Preston knows.”“Yes.”That part matters more than anything else.Not the past.Not the secret.The fact that Preston has been moving with that knowledge.“He closed the case quickly,” Taryn says.“Too q
Cassian notices the difference before anyone says anything.No one follows him when he steps outside.The first time, it felt controlled. Measured. Like every step he took had already been decided for him.Nowthere’s space.Real space.He walks past the edge of the garden, past the trimmed lines and quiet order, toward the stable. The ground is softer here, less perfect. The air carries a different scent—wood, earth, something real.No voice stops him.No guard steps in.It doesn’t feel like freedom.But it isn’t confinement either.It’s something in between.And that tells him everything he needs to know.“You’re moving differently.”Cassian doesn’t turn immediately.Adrian’s voice comes from behind him, calm as always, like he’s been there longer than he lets on.Cassian keeps his eyes ahead for a moment
Elias doesn’t look surprised when Rowan returns.That’s the first thing Rowan notices.Not the house. Not the silence. Not even the fact that the door is already open before he knocks.Just Elias.Waiting.“You came back,” Elias says.Rowan steps inside without hesitation, Taryn just behind him. “You knew I would.”Elias gives a small nod, like that confirms something he had already decided.“I was hoping you would,” he replies.The door closes behind them.The room feels the same as before quiet, controlled, nothing out of place. But something has shifted.Last time, Elias held back.This timehe doesn’t.Rowan doesn’t waste time.“You lied,” he says.Taryn glances at him, but doesn’t interrupt.Elias exhales slowly, not defensive, not surprised.“I didn’t lie,” he says. “I just didn’t say everything.”“That’s the same thing,” Rowan replies.Elias shakes his head slightly. “No. It’s knowing when the truth matters.”Rowan steps closer.“It matters now.”A pause.Elias studies him care
The door doesn’t lock behind him this time.Cassian notices that first.Not the guard stepping aside. Not the way the hallway stretches further than he expected. Not even the fact that no one is rushing him.Just the door.Unlocked.He steps out slowly, testing it without making it obvious. His body is still recovering, still heavier than it should be, but he doesn’t show it. Not here. Not now.“Keep moving,” the guard says.The tone isn’t harsh.Just firm.Cassian doesn’t argue.He follows.The air changes before he even sees where they’re going.Cooler.Cleaner.Less confined.By the time they step outside, the difference is immediate.Open space.A wide stretch of land bordered by low fencing, the ground soft with trimmed grass. To the right, a stable stands quiet, the faint scent of hay and wood carried lightly through t
Lennox doesn’t speak immediately.Rowan lets the silence stretch.He doesn’t rush it. Doesn’t push. Silence does more damage than questions when someone is already cornered, and Lennox is very clearly cornered now.“You followed me,” Lennox says again, quieter this time.Rowan remains standing across the table, steady, unreadable.“You walked into it,” he replies.Taryn shifts slightly to the side, not blocking Lennox completely but not giving him space either. Enough to remind him this isn’t a conversation he can step away from.Lennox exhales and leans back in his chair, trying to regain some control. “You don’t understand what you just interrupted.”Rowan’s gaze doesn’t move. “Then explain it.”A brief pause settles between them.Lennox lets out a short, dry laugh, but there’s no humor in it. “You think this is
The footage should have been clean.That was the first thing Rowan noticed.Not what was in it but what wasn’t.He leaned forward slightly, eyes narrowing at the screen as the timeline played in steady, uneventful motion. Cassian’s living room. Empty. Still.
The message came through just as Rowan stepped out of the car.Taryn.He’s closing it. Officially.Rowan stared at the screen for a second longer than necessary.Then he locked the phone and slipped it into his pocket.The Wesley estate lo
The city lights thinned behind them, dissolving into long stretches of empty road.Rowan kept his distance.Not too close to raise suspicion. Not too far to lose him.Julian Ward’s sedan cut through the night with steady precision, every turn deliberate, every movement controlled. There was no hesi
The footage looped again.Rowan leaned forward in his chair, elbows resting on the desk as the dim light of the monitor flickered across his face. Across from him, Taryn sat with her arms folded, eyes fixed on the screen.The small office around them was quiet except for the faint h