The evening air was thick with smoke and tension. Elena stood in the middle of the compound, her black jacket zipped up, a gun hanging loosely at her side. Mateo tugged at her hand, holding his small blanket, eyes wide and fearful.“Mommy… where’s Daddy?” he whispered, clutching her leg.Elena knelt, pressing a gentle kiss to his hair. “He’s… resting, baby. He’s very tired.”Mateo’s lower lip trembled. “But I want Daddy! I want him to wake up!”Her chest tightened. She wrapped him in her arms. “I know, sweetie. I know. And he will wake up. I promise.”But inside, Elena’s mind was racing. Every shipment, every move Adrian’s empire made it was all under scrutiny now. Men who had once followed Adrian without question were beginning to test boundaries.“Mommy,” Mateo sniffled. “I don’t like it when people fight. I want Daddy.”Elena kissed his forehead. “I know, baby. I’ll keep you safe.”Behind her, the perimeter alarm sounded a sharp, metallic shriek that sent men scrambling. Elena’s ha
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