Sylvia's POVThat evening, I changed into a silk nightgown, climbed into bed, and called Azrael."You were incredible," I said the moment he picked up. "The black card, the shawl, the scandal. I was expecting a rescue, not a demolition."Azrael's low laugh came through the speaker. "Disappointed?""The opposite. You exceeded expectations." I pulled my legs up and leaned against the headboard. "And since we're keeping score, I have something for you. Damian's real estate holdings in the Ashford district. The permits were fast-tracked through a contact in the zoning office. His name isn't on the paperwork, but the shell company traces back to Ironclaw."A pause. "Useful.""Think of it as a thank-you gift.""These are just the beginning," he said. "Tomorrow is what matters."We went over the details for the Nightwhisper reception. Guest list, arrival protocol, talking points for the Ridgehaven cooperation. He walked me through which Alphas were allies, which were neutral, and which would
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