ZEUSThe SUV glides through the security checkpoint of the Haven, tinted windows, armored chassis, GPS disabled. The guard at the gate waves us through without a glance. Everything’s been pre-cleared. Everything about this night has been choreographed to feel like a victory.In the back, Darian is slumped across the seat, wrists zip-tied, head tilted to one side. The tranq hasn’t worn off yet. There’s dried blood at his collar, fresh bruises on his jaw. He looks smaller like this, but heavier somehow. A weight I’ve been dragging for miles.We pull up to the main building. Two soldiers move in as soon as we stop, opening the door, dragging Darian out like a package.I straighten my jacket, smoothing invisible creases, rehearsing the look. Father’s men line the hall, silent, expectant. This is the moment. This is where he sees I’ve delivered.Father is at the far end of the corridor, standing in front of the throne, conversing with Alpha Conan. They raise their heads, eyes meeting mine
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