The following morning, Damian woke before the alarm.He lay still for a moment, staring at the ceiling.Twenty-nine years.Three families.One company.And a man named Daniel Mercer who apparently knew how it all began.Beside him, Amelia stirred.“You're thinking again.”Damian turned toward her.“How did you know?”“You have that look.”“What look?”“The one you get when you're trying to solve a problem before breakfast.”He smiled.“I'm going to see Daniel Mercer today.”“I know.”“You're coming?”She raised an eyebrow.“You really thought you were going alone?”Damian laughed quietly.“No.”“Good.”She sat up.“But before we leave, I want breakfast.”“Of course.”“And you're making it.”His smile disappeared.“Why?”“Because you woke me up with your worrying.”“That isn't how marriage works.”“It is today.”He shook his head.“Yes, ma'am.”---By nine o'clock, they were on their way.Adrian had sent them the address.A quiet neighborhood far from the city center.No security guard
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