ZADENDamian came to my office at seven.I looked up from the eastern alliance review I had been staring at for the better part of an hour."She's with me," he said.Reina walked in behind him.I looked at her. She looked at me. Her expression was the focused, not tense, just present. The one I had learned meant she had already done considerable work and was here to deliver the result of it."Sit down," I said.She sat. Damian sat beside her. Which was itself a statement. Damian's chair was usually to my right, not across from me beside someone else."Tell me," I said.Damian told me.He went through it, Callum's confirmed handwriting on the note, the communication logs, the two encrypted channels running to the same destination. Then he looked at Reina and nodded.She took it from there.She laid out Tobias. Sofia's account of the phone call. Her own observations, the questions, the access to operational information he shouldn't have, the corridor outside my private study. The arriva
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