Althea’s POVLeonardo Dale’s smile remained in place, but after I spoke, something behind his eyes shifted.It was not fear, not yet. Men like him did not give fear away so easily. It was irritation first, a small crack in the polished surface of his confidence, as if he had expected us to arrive angry, reckless, and easy to dismiss, but not with a warrant in Celeste’s hand, Director Reyes at our side, and Alexander standing beside me with the kind of calm that made even silence feel like authority.“Buried records?” Leonardo repeated, his voice smooth enough for the employees in the lobby to hear. “Mrs. Winston, that sounds rather dramatic for a foundation office.”I smiled politely. “I’ve learned that dramatic things often happen in very clean buildings.”A faint sound came from Shaun behind me, but he covered it with a cough.Alexander’s fingers tightened around mine, and though he did not look at me, I felt the approval in that small touch. It warmed me more than it should have, e
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