Alexander was already calling Marcus, already moving toward the other room for the encrypted line, already shifting from reaction to action.I remained where I was, the new pin burning behind my eyes.The threat had stopped pretending this was only about us opening a door.It had just placed Noah and Claire on the board as active squares.And the person moving the pieces wanted us to know that every boundary we set could be answered with a consequence somewhere we could not fully control.I followed Alexander into the hallway. He had the phone pressed to his ear, voice low and precise.“I need a quiet welfare check on Claire’s building now,” he said. “Not a scene. Not a procession. Confirm Noah is safe, confirm the unit is undisturbed, and do it without creating a panic that gives anyone a spectacle. Then I want options for emergency protective placement if the risk is real.”He listened, issued two more short instructions, and hung up.When he turned to me, his face was set. “I’m not
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