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Mikhail stood in the middle of the bedroom with his gun still raised. The power had come back on, but the room felt dead. Empty. Wrong.The bed was messy. The window was open. The gold chain he had put around Bella’s neck lay broken on the floor near the dresser.He walked over slowly and picked it up. The clasp was snapped. The little pendant hung crooked.“Bella,” he said. His voice came out low and rough.No answer.He turned and stormed into the hallway. Two guards were still on the floor, unconscious. He kicked one of them hard in the side.“Wake up!”The man groaned and opened his eyes. Blood ran from a cut on his forehead.Mikhail grabbed him by the shirt and yanked him up. “Where is she?”The guard looked confused. “Boss… someone hit us from behind. We didn’t see—”Mikhail slammed him against the wall. “Where is my woman?”“I don’t know! I swear!”Viktor came running up the stairs with three more men. He stopped when he saw Mikhail’s face.“What happened?” Viktor asked.Mikhai

Mikhail didn’t sleep. He didn’t even try.The broken chain stayed in his pocket. Every time his hand brushed against it, the rage came back fresh. He stood in the war room with Viktor and three other men. Maps covered the table. Photos of known Rossi locations were pinned to the wall.“Find her,” Mikhail said. His voice was quiet. Dangerous. “I don’t care what it costs. I don’t care who dies. Find her.”Viktor nodded. “We’re pulling every contact. Someone will talk.”One of the younger men spoke up. “Boss, we grabbed a low-level Rossi guy an hour ago. He was near the docks. Might know something.”Mikhail’s eyes locked on him. “Bring him to The Vault. Now.”They dragged the man in ten minutes later. He was young. Maybe twenty-five. Blood already ran from his nose. His hands were tied behind his back.Mikhail walked around him slowly. “You work for Rossi.”The man spit blood on the floor. “I don’t know anything.”Mikhail grabbed a chair and sat in front of him. “My woman is pregnant. Ro

Mikhail stood in the war room staring at the map. Red pins marked every place they had already checked. None of them had Bella.His phone buzzed. Unknown number.He answered. “Speak.”A distorted voice came through. “East industrial yard. Building C. She’s there. Hurry.”The line went dead.Mikhail looked at Viktor. “Get the teams. Now.”Viktor already moved. “Two cars. Full load. We leave in five.”The younger men grabbed rifles and vests. Mikhail checked his own gun and slid the broken chain deeper into his pocket. The metal pressed against his leg like a reminder.They hit the industrial yard hard thirty minutes later. Guns ready. Men moving fast. Mikhail led the charge into Building C.Empty.No Bella. No Rossi men. Just dust and old crates.Mikhail kicked a crate so hard it split. “Someone is playing with us.”Viktor checked the corners. “The tip was clean. Number untraceable.”Mikhail turned on him. “Or you knew it was a waste of time.”Viktor’s face hardened. “I’m getting tired

Mikhail stood in The Vault when they brought Dmitri in. The man looked calm at first. Too calm. His hands were tied behind his back. Two of Mikhail’s men forced him into the metal chair.Mikhail walked around him slowly. “You sold my family.”Dmitri didn’t look up. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”Mikhail grabbed his chin and forced his face up. “I have the camera footage. You made the call. You gave them the codes. You told them where she slept.”Dmitri’s face finally cracked. Fear showed in his eyes.“I had no choice,” he said.Mikhail let go of his face. “Talk.”Dmitri swallowed hard. “Years ago. Rossi took my sister. Said if I ever wanted to see her alive again, I would work for him from the inside. I sent small things at first. Locations. Schedules. Then he wanted more. When the girl got pregnant, he wanted her.”Mikhail’s hands curled into fists. “You gave them my woman and my child.”“I didn’t want to,” Dmitri said. His voice shook. “They said they would kill my sister

Bella’s gun hit the floor with a dull sound. She stared at Mikhail like she couldn’t believe he was real.“Misha…”He crossed the room in three steps and pulled her into his arms. Hard. Desperate. One hand cradled the back of her head. The other stayed careful over her stomach.“I’ve got you,” he said against her hair. “I’ve got both of you.”She clung to him. Her whole body shook. Tears ran down her face and soaked into his bloody shirt.“You came,” she whispered.“Always.”Gunfire erupted downstairs. Louder. Closer.Viktor’s voice came through Mikhail’s earpiece. “Boss, reinforcements just hit the gate. We need to move. Now.”Mikhail pulled back just enough to look at Bella’s face. A dark bruise covered her cheek. His jaw clenched.“Can you walk?” he asked.She nodded. “Yes.”He still scooped her up into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tight.They moved fast through the hallway. Bullets tore into the walls around them. Mikhail kept his body between her and