Kane's POVThe underground level of the house was exactly as he'd left it.Nobody came down here without permission and nobody had been given permission recently, which meant the room was undisturbed and quiet in the way that had nothing peaceful about it — the quiet of a space that existed specifically for things that didn't happen anywhere else.Kane stood in the middle of it and looked at the wall.Maps. Contacts. Networks. Everything that had never touched his father's name because it had never needed to, because this part of what Kane was and what Kane did had always existed in a separate layer from the company and the business and the family structure that had just been dismantled floor by floor this morning.This was still his.All of it.He stood there and breathed and let that settle, let the fury that had been running hot since the biometric pad flashed red find something solid to press against instead of just burning through everything in its path.His phone was in his hand
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