Damian sat alone in his office, the old shareholder document still open on his screen, the unfamiliar name staring back at him.Alexander Cross.A name he'd heard exactly once, as a child, quickly hushed before he could ask questions.He picked up his phone and called the only person who might still remember."Mr. Bellamy," Damian said when the line connected. "I need to ask you about someone. Alexander Cross."A long pause stretched on the other end."Where did you hear that name?" the old man asked carefully."A shareholder document," Damian said. "Tied to Cross Industries, decades old.""Damian, some things are better left buried.""Not anymore," Damian said. "This name is connected to a threat against Marchetti Group. Against Elena. I need to know who he was."Another pause, longer this time."Your father had a brother," Bellamy said finally. "Alexander. Older than your father, sharper too, according to some. There was a falling out, business related, before you were born. Your fa
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