The night had settled thick and quiet over the estate, the kind of stillness that usually soothed Adrian’s mind. But tonight, the silence pressed against him like something waiting to break. He stood outside on the upper terrace, one hand braced on the cold railing as he looked over the spread of land below. From here he could see almost everything—driveway, gates, tree line, the security posts lit by muted yellow lamps. Everything appeared normal… and yet nothing felt normal.The wind pushed against his shirt, crisp and cool, but it did nothing to settle the heat rolling beneath his skin. Too many things were shifting too fast. The revelation about Nathan Hale, the call Lydia made to Elena. People asking questions in her hometown. He didn’t like the pattern forming; he didn’t like the fact that Elena and Aria’s names were being tossed into conversations large enough to draw attention. He hated that he wasn’t the one who detected it first.Adrian inhaled deeply, adjusting his jaw, thi
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