The first shot shattered the night.Not a bullet—a warning.Glass exploded somewhere below, the sharp sound echoing through the compound like a scream. Zayrielle flinched instinctively, her fingers tightening around Caeldrin’s sleeve.“Down,” he ordered.He pulled her with him as alarms screamed to life again—this time real, urgent, violent. Red lights strobed through the corridor, painting everything in danger.“This isn’t a drill,” security shouted through the comms. “We have intruders on the east perimeter.”Zayrielle’s heart slammed against her ribs. “They’re inside?”“Too close,” Caeldrin said grimly.He shielded her with his body as they moved quickly, every step calculated. This wasn’t the composed billionaire the world knew him to be. This was a man built for war.They reached the panic room—a reinforced steel door hidden behind a wall panel.“Get in,” he said.She hesitated. “You’re not coming?”“I’ll be right outside.”“No,” she said sharply, grabbing his hand. “I’m not hid
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