Alexander’s POVI turned and left the house without looking back.At the gate, I stopped just long enough to speak to the head of security. The man straightened immediately under my hard stare. “No one enters or leaves without my direct clearance,” I said. “If anything happens to her while I’m gone…anything… you answer to me personally.”“Yes, sir.”The ride to the outskirts of the city passed in complete silence, and underneath my quietness was a storm waiting to unravel. Torres sat in the front passenger seat, eyes fixed ahead. He already knew where we were going and what would happen once we arrived, there was no need for discussions. The old warehouse sat at the far edge of an old industrial zone, one of several properties buried under layers of subsidiary ownership that never traced back to Knight International in any obvious way. From the outside it looked abandoned—rusted doors, boarded windows, weeds forcing their way through cracked concrete but Inside, the air was cold and
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