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The Man Across the Street

Author: Vanessa Kay
last update publish date: 2026-11-10 21:40:56

I couldn't move.

The man stood across the street, partially hidden among the people passing along the sidewalk. But I knew he was looking at us.

At me.

"Is that him?" Luca asked quietly.

I nodded. "I saw him earlier."

His expression hardened. "Stay behind me."

He stepped toward the glass entrance. I followed, but before we could reach the doors, two security officers moved in front of us.

"Mr. Romano, we'll handle this."

Luca didn't argue. He watched the man carefully.

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    By the time we returned to Manhattan, I had reached one conclusion.Someone had gone to considerable lengths to keep my father's records hidden, and whoever that person was had never expected us to find Box 0417.Unfortunately for them, we had.Unfortunately for me, the box had raised more questions than it answered."You're awfully quiet," Luca remarked as we approached the city."I'm thinking.""That's usually when you get yourself into trouble."I turned toward him. "Are you saying I should stop thinking?""Not a chance. I'd never hear the end of it."I laughed despite myself.The moment passed quickly, but it reminded me that beneath Luca's controlled exterior was a man capable of teasing me without turning every conversation into a business meeting.Then I remembered the missing register."Do you think the person who removed it knew we'd find Box 0417?""I think someone knew the box existed and wanted to make sure we couldn't access everything inside it.""But why leave the other

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    Luca's message arrived at seven the following morning.I'm downstairs. We need to leave now if we're going to reach the estate before the legal team arrives.I grabbed my handbag, checked that the old key was still tucked inside its small pocket, and hurried out of my apartment.Luca stood beside his car, speaking to Daniel Mercer. His expression was serious, and a folder rested beneath his arm.When he saw me, he ended the conversation."Did you bring everything you need?""I think so.""Good. We have permission to examine the transfer records, but the legal team has restricted access to the original archive.""So we can't just open Box 0417?""Not without documenting everything first."I sighed. "I suppose that would be too easy."A faint smile touched his face."Nothing about your family seems to be easy."I wanted to argue, but he opened the car door before I could.As we drove away from Manhattan, I watched the city gradually give way to quieter roads.I couldn't stop thinking ab

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    The date wouldn't leave my mind.June 17, 1988.The day before the promise.The day before my grandfather stood beside that woman and the little girl.The day before someone decided my family had a responsibility to protect someone.I stared at the photograph until my eyes hurt.The man in the background was still barely visible.But now that I'd noticed him, I couldn't unsee him.He was standing behind the building's window.Watching.Just like someone had been watching me eighteen years later.I zoomed in again.The image became grainy.The man's face was impossible to make out.But there was something on his wrist.A watch.Silver.With a small dark symbol.The same symbol.I slowly lowered my phone.That couldn't be a coincidence.Could it?---I called Maya again."Did Mom tell you anything about June 17, 1988?"There was silence."How do you know that date?""I found something.""Kayda, what exactly are you finding?""I don't know yet.""That's not reassuring.""I know."She sig

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