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THE ADDRESSPOV: NikolaiThe building was grey. East side of Sky Shade City, the part that did not appear in photographs. Four stories. Laundry on the lines between windows. A corner shop on the ground floor with a handwritten sign in the window that had been there long enough to fade.Unit twelve. Fourth floor.I took the stairs.The hallway smelled like cooking and old wood and I counted doors until I reached the right one and knocked.Nothing.I knocked again and stood with my hand at my side and listened to the specific quality of silence that comes from an empty room rather than an occupied one that is choosing not to answer. I had learned the difference a long time ago. This was the first kind.I tried the handle. Locked.The door to unit eleven opened and a woman looked out at me. Sixties. Cardigan. The expression of someone who had lived in this building long enough to have opinions about everyone in it."She is not there," she said.I looked at her. "When did she leave.""Thr

THE EAST SIDEPOV: NikolaiI heard her door close at eleven.I had been sitting at my desk for two hours with Sable's number on my screen and the decision of whether to call it sitting in my chest like something I could not swallow. The house had gone quiet around me in stages. Staff first. Then Celeste, who had come home at nine talking on her phone about something I did not try to follow. Then Isabella's light under her door going dark. Then Kaden's study going quiet, which meant he had either gone to bed or left the estate entirely, which he did sometimes at hours that did not invite questions.Then Hazel's door.I called Sable.It rang four times and I was calculating what that meant when he picked up."I went to the address," I said."I know," he said."She was gone.""I know that too," he said. His voice was careful in a way it had not been the night before. Flatter. More considered."How do you know," I said.A pause."Because I have been watching the building," he said. "I wan

THE CLUBPOV: NikolaiScott's club was called Meridian.It did not advertise. It did not have a sign outside, just a black door on a narrow street in the oldest part of Sky Shade City with a brass handle worn smooth from decades of the right hands pulling it. The kind of place that existed in the negative space of the city's social life. Everyone who needed to know about it knew. Everyone else walked past it every day without seeing it.I had been here twice before. Once at seventeen with my father, who had wanted me to understand what the family's real architecture looked like. Once at twenty four, the week before I proposed to Elena, because Scott had asked me to come and I had not yet learned that Scott's invitations were never just invitations.The man at the door knew my face. He stepped aside without a word.Inside it was dark wood and low light and the smell of old money doing what old money did when it gathered in small rooms. A bar along one wall. Tables set with the kind of

SABLEPOV: NikolaiI called Sable from the hallway.He picked up on the second ring."The messages to Hazel," I said. "Two senders."A pause. Longer than his usual pauses."What makes you say that," he said."The earlier ones knew personal things," I said. "Heir situation. Her mother. Inside information. The later ones started pointing at the map. At the family structure. Different agenda.""Or the same person whose priorities shifted," he said."You said that too quickly," I said.Silence."Sable.""I have been looking at the message patterns for two weeks," he said. "The metadata on the number. It is a relay. Multiple devices feeding into one outgoing number. Whoever set it up knew what they were doing.""How many devices," I said."Two," he said. "Maybe three.""So I am right," I said."You are right that there is more than one person using that channel," he said. "What I cannot tell you is whether they know about each other."I leaned against the wall and looked at the ceiling.Tw

MORNINGPOV: NikolaiWe stayed in Vera's library until midnight.She told us everything she had. The shape of Scott's operation, the names attached to it, the specific leverage he held over each person in this house and how long he had been holding it. She told us about the herb and its value, not just to me but to the criminal networks that had been trying to locate it for a decade. She told us about Elena in a way that was careful and honest and did not try to soften it.She told us that Isabella had known about the herb for years and had made a specific decision.I sat with that and did not say anything about it because there was nothing to say that would have been useful in that room at that hour.At midnight Vera told us to go to bed."Sleep," she said. "You cannot think inside exhaustion and tomorrow requires thinking.""What time is the meeting," I said."Nine," she said. "Scott will be here at eight thirty. He will want to speak to Kaden before it starts.""I need to speak to