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Nadia called Caiden the second she stepped out of the classroom, her voice carrying the immediate weight of Priya's message."Additional victims," Caiden repeated slowly, his voice echoing through the line. "Beyond our family.""That’s what the lawyer is saying," Nadia said, pacing the quiet hallway. "Priya’s organizing the meeting now. Given everything we’ve already uncovered about Roland's reach, we can't afford to ignore this.""Agreed," Caiden said. "Clear whatever time Priya needs on my schedule."The meeting was set for Thursday.Over the next two days, Nadia found it impossible to fully settle her thoughts, haunted by the quiet dread of how many other lives her father had quietly dismantled over thirty years.The legal representative, a composed, sharp-eyed attorney named Thomas Reid, arrived carrying a heavy leather briefcase."Thank you for seeing me on short notice," Reid said, laying out several thick folders across the mahogany table. "I represent a group of individuals wh

Caiden's celebratory smile vanished as his eyes scanned the screen."My father knew," he said, his voice barely audible over the laughter inside. "He suspected something before the crash ever happened.""Finch claims there was actual correspondence," Nadia said, stepping closer to him. "Letters between your father and an associate discussing security breaches. Finch shredded them before anyone could use them as evidence."Caiden stared out into the dark garden, the muffled sounds of Cullen’s party drifting through the closed glass doors behind them."Does Finch name the associate?" he asked."No," Nadia replied softly. "Just that the letters existed and were destroyed during the initial cover-up."Caiden set his phone down on the stone ledge, resting his hands against the cool granite."I won't let this ruin tonight," he said, taking a slow breath. "Cullen worked too hard for his moment to get swallowed up by another piece of Roland's past.""It won't," Nadia agreed, wrapping her arm

Caiden read the email twice, his jaw tightening as he stared at his phone screen."Three months after my father logged his initial designs," he said softly. "That’s a hell of a coincidence.""It’s not a coincidence at all," Nadia said, leaning over his arm. "Someone leaked those blueprints.""Maybe," Caiden said, stepping over to the study window. "Though if this process has taught us anything, it's that we shouldn't start swinging until we know what we're actually hitting. Let's dig into this before we panic."---They pulled in Priya and their legal team within the hour.By the end of the week, Priya had tracked down the corporate entity behind the competing filing—an outfit called Meridian Water Technologies.The name practically screamed Roland's usual network of shell companies."Except it doesn't trace back to Roland," Priya explained during their briefing in the library. "The founder is a man named Thomas Bellweather. He's an independent chemical engineer with thirty years of l

Caiden read the background report on his tablet, his eyes narrowing as he scrolled through the financial history."Richard Thornton," Caiden said softly. "Indicted for embezzlement. And the paper trail uses the exact same layering technique Roland used in the late nineties."Nadia paused, setting her coffee down."Is he connected to Roland directly?""Priya dug into it," Caiden said, handing her the tablet. "Thornton was a junior analyst at one of Roland’s shell firms back in 1998. He wasn't part of the inner circle, but he clearly picked up the playbook. He’s been using Roland’s old dirty tricks for twenty years.""So he wasn't pulling orders from Roland," Nadia realized. "He just learned how to steal from him.""Exactly. But his family is taking the hit all the same."---Two days later, the Thorntons arrived at the estate.The fallout had been brutal. The press had picked up on the historical link to Roland Verne, turning a standard corporate prosecution into a media circus.Their

The world stopped."Caiden," Nadia choked out, her fingers trembling so violently she could barely unlock her phone. "It's Harlowe."Caiden was beside her in a fraction of a second, reading the screen over her shoulder. His face drained of color.Without a word, Nadia tapped Priya’s contact.It picked up on the first ring."She’s stable," Priya said instantly, skipping preambles. Her tone was razor-sharp, the calm, authoritative voice of someone who had already taken control of the situation. "I need you to hear that first, Nadia. Harlowe is stable."Nadia let out a ragged breath, pressing her palm to her chest."What happened? Where is she?""Children’s Mercy Hospital," Priya replied. "She had a severe anaphylactic reaction at dinner. It appears shellfish was cross-contaminated into her meal despite our explicit dietary instructions to the caterers. Eleanor recognized the early signs of anaphylaxis, administered the EpiPen immediately, and called emergency services.""Is she breathin