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For several long seconds, no one spoke.Sienna stared at the bank manager, convinced she had misheard him.“You said…”The manager nodded.“She introduced herself as Elena.”Nathaniel instinctively looked at Sienna.“You don’t have to do this today.”She swallowed.“I know.”“But if she’s really here…”Her voice faltered.“…I’ve already made her wait long enough.”Cole quietly stood.“We’ll be right outside if you need us.”Sienna shook her head.“No.”She reached for Nathaniel’s hand.“I don’t want to meet her alone.”Nathaniel nodded once.“Then you won’t.”•••The private lounge overlooked the city’s river.It was empty except for one woman standing near the window.She turned as the door opened.She looked to be around Sienna’s age.Dark brown hair rested just below her shoulders.Her posture was straight, almost guarded.The resemblance wasn’t immediate.Not until she smiled nervously.Then Sienna saw it.The same eyes.Arthur’s eyes.Neither woman spoke.Finally, Elena broke the

By sunrise, the Voss residence no longer felt like a home.It felt like a crime scene.Security officers moved quietly through the halls, photographing windows, checking locks, and reviewing every camera angle from the previous forty-eight hours.Nathaniel stood in the study with the head of security.“No signs of forced entry,” the man reported.“No broken locks.”“No damaged windows.”Nathaniel’s jaw tightened.“So someone walked in.”“Either with a key…”The man hesitated.“…or they were already inside.”Sienna looked up sharply.“You think someone in the house helped them?”“I don’t know.”“But we have to consider every possibility.”The words hung heavily in the room.After everything they had survived, trust suddenly felt fragile again.•••Reginald Cole arrived just after nine carrying Arthur Hartley’s leather journal.“The one from the safety deposit box?”Sienna asked.“Yes.”“I read it again last night.”He placed it gently on the desk.“I noticed something I missed.”Nathan

The drive to Vivian Mercer’s apartment felt endless.Nathaniel ignored every red light he safely could.Sienna sat beside him, repeatedly trying Vivian’s number.Each call went unanswered.“Come on…”She whispered as the phone rang again.“Please answer.”Nothing.The call went to voicemail.Nathaniel tightened his grip on the steering wheel.“We’re almost there.”•••The apartment building was unusually quiet.A police cruiser stood outside.Sienna’s heart immediately dropped.“No…”Before the car had fully stopped, she was already out of it.Nathaniel caught up with her as they reached the entrance.A uniformed officer stepped into their path.“I’m sorry, the building is closed.”“I’m Sienna Voss.”“I received a call from Vivian Mercer less than twenty minutes ago.”The officer’s expression changed.“You’re Mrs. Voss?”“Yes.”He exchanged a glance with another officer.“You should speak with Detective Rowan.”A tall woman approached from the hallway.“You knew Ms. Mercer?”Sienna no

The old chapel had long since disappeared from the maps.Nature had claimed what fire had left behind.By the time Nathaniel parked the SUV near the eastern edge of the Hartley estate, the sun was beginning to set, bathing the overgrown woods in a dull orange glow.Cole stepped out first, studying the tree line.“I haven’t been here in nearly thirty years.”Sienna unfolded Arthur’s map.The faded ink matched the path in front of them almost perfectly.“We’re close.”Nathaniel looked toward the dense undergrowth.“No one comes here?”Cole shook his head.“After the fire, your father fenced off this part of the estate.”“Most people assumed it was unsafe.”They began walking.Branches scraped against their jackets as they pushed through vines and waist-high grass.After several minutes, broken stone walls emerged from the trees.The remains of the chapel.Only half the bell tower still stood.The roof had collapsed decades ago, leaving the interior open to the evening sky.Sienna steppe

Nathaniel didn’t say a word.His eyes remained fixed on the rearview mirror.The black sedan was still there.Three car lengths behind.Matching every turn.Matching every lane change.“They’re following us,” Sienna said quietly.“I know.”Cole twisted in his seat just enough to glance through the rear window.“No plates.”Nathaniel had already noticed.Temporary dealer tags.Impossible to identify at a distance.He turned onto a quieter boulevard.The sedan followed.He took the next exit without signaling.The sedan followed again.That was enough.Nathaniel reached for the hands-free controls.“Claire.”She answered almost immediately.“Mr. Voss?”“I need our security team at the east entrance of headquarters in ten minutes.”She didn’t ask questions.“I’ll have them ready.”“And Claire…”“Yes?”“No one leaves the building until we arrive.”•••The convoy of security vehicles met them exactly as planned.As soon as Nathaniel’s SUV entered the underground parking garage, two securit