MasukThe third man’s voice stayed calm on the other side of the door, as if the street outside was not filling with people who wanted us dead or worse.“You have less than a minute before this building becomes the loudest target on the block,” he said. “I can walk you out of the net. The price is the case and a conversation. Nothing more complicated than that.”Jace’s hand remained locked at the back of my neck, thumb pressing hard against my pulse. The contact was possessive and raw. Heat bled through the simple touch even while danger stacked up on the other side of the wood. Noah watched the way Jace held me and the hurt in his eyes deepened into something quieter and more stubborn.My father spoke low. “If we open that door we are trusting the one player who has never shown us a clean motive. If we do not, Adriana and Hale finish the box and we fight in a hall with one usable exit.”Marco checked the rear aga
The motorcycle stayed with us through two more turns and a short stretch of open road. Never close enough to force a reaction. Never far enough to lose. Jace watched it in the mirrors with the kind of focus that made the rest of the car feel smaller.“They are not trying to stop us,” Marco said. “They are herding us.”My father glanced back. “Toward what?”No one had a good answer.The woman who looked like my mother spoke from the front passenger seat. “There is a fork ahead. Left keeps us on the faster route out of the district. Right drops us into the older river roads. If they are herding, they will have both covered. The only question is which side they want us on when the rest of the net closes.”Jace took the right without warning. The sedan’s tires protested. Behind us the motorcycle adjusted smoothly and stayed locked to our new direction. The patience of it was worse than a direct attack.Noah’s knee brushed mine again as the car took the curve. The contact was light. Jace s
The red dot stayed fixed on the brick beside my head for a full second before it drifted lower, settling somewhere near my chest. A silent message. We see you. We have the angle.Jace’s grip on my hand tightened until it hurt. He did not look at the laser. He looked at Elias.“Tell her to pull her people back or this gets messy for everyone in the windows too.”Elias did not move. “She already considered that. The messy version still ends with her holding the case and the claim. Your version only adds bodies.”Behind us the pursuit teams had stopped advancing. They did not need to. The alley was already sealed. Noah stood close enough that I could feel the rapid rise and fall of his breathing. He had gone pale, but he had not stepped away from me. That fact alone made the muscle in Jace’s jaw jump.Emma whispered, “We cannot stay in this kill zone.”She was right. Every extra second under the windows reduced our options to zero.Jace made the decision in the space between one breath a
The bar across the loading door bent with a hard metallic groan. Another impact followed, heavier than the last. Dust shook down from the frame.Jace pulled me tighter against his side, his hand still firm on the back of my neck. The touch was possessive and grounding at the same time. Noah stood half a step too close on my other side, body angled like he still thought he could put himself between me and whatever came through that door. Jace noticed. The jealousy in his eyes flashed hot and ugly for a second before he locked it down.“Positions,” Jace said. His voice stayed low and controlled. “When it opens we do not hold the room. We break for the rear window and the side alley. Stay on me.”My father and Marco moved without argument. Emma pressed close to my left. Ruth and the woman who looked like my mother took the angle nearest the secondary exit. The case stayed crushed between my arm and my ribs.The next impact split the bar.The door slammed inward.Tobias came through first
The black van held its position three vehicles back like it had all day to finish the job. Jace kept the SUV at a steady speed, never giving the follower a reason to force the issue early. Around us the ring road traffic moved in ordinary patterns that did nothing to make the situation feel safer.Noah sat angled toward me in the back. The worry on his face had settled into something more stubborn than fear. Every time the SUV took a curve his shoulder brushed mine. Jace watched it happen in the rearview mirror and the line of his mouth hardened.“We cannot outrun them forever on an open road,” my father said from the front passenger seat. “Sooner or later they will call in more vehicles and close the lanes.”Marco kept his eyes on the side mirror. “They are already doing it. Second vehicle just joined at the last entry ramp. Different car. Same patience.”Two followers now. The net was starting to thicken.The woman who wore my mother’s face spoke without turning. “There is a service
The second step in the lobby was softer than the first. Careful. Professional. Whoever had entered through the fire exit was not rushing.Jace raised a hand and the group went still on the stairwell. Emma’s breathing stayed controlled against my shoulder. Noah stood close enough that I could feel the tension in him. He had stopped asking questions for the moment. The reality of armed people on roofs and inside buildings had finally burned the last of the ordinary world out of him.Jace leaned close to my ear. “We go up one level and cross to the rear stair. Do not wait for me if this breaks open.”I nodded once.We moved.The stairs were concrete and dusty. Every footstep felt too loud in the enclosed space. Marco took the rear with my father. The woman who wore my mother’s face stayed near Ruth, both of them quiet and focused. Noah kept to my side whether Jace liked it or not. The jealousy in Jace’s posture had become a constant heat under the larger threat.We reached the first land







