CHAPTER 41SALVATORE POVThe storm finally broke by morning.Lena lay beside me in the bed, inches away, eyes closed but breathing uneven. Neither of us had slept through the night. The tension from those hours still hung thick between us like something alive. I got up first, ignoring the pull in my side from the wound. She stirred but didn't speak. I left the room without looking back. The loss from the night before still sat heavy in my chest. I buried it again. Work waited. Deals waited. The empire waited.Charlie found me in the war room an hour later.Maps and papers covered the entire table in front of me. Matteo stood near the door, listening like the rest of the men gathered. Charlie moved closer and dropped a folder down hard."New records," he said. "Financial transfers inside our empire. Before the massacre. Large amounts moved. Hidden accounts. Someone on the inside shifted money right before your family died."I opened the folder slowly. Numbers. Dates. Names blurred in f
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