Lahat ng Kabanata ng one night to steal my heart: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Caspian POVI arrived at the old marina exactly on time, the same rusted boathouse Desmond used to take me fishing at as a boy, back before I understood what kind of man he actually was underneath the easy laughter and patient lessons about baiting a hook.He was already there, standing at the end of the dock in a coat too heavy for the weather, hands folded behind his back like he was posing for a portrait rather than meeting the nephew he'd spent weeks quietly trying to destroy."You came alone," he said, without turning around. "I wasn't entirely sure you would.""You said come alone. I assumed there were consequences if I didn't.""Smart boy." He finally turned, and the easy warmth I remembered from childhood fishing trips was nowhere in his expression now, replaced by something colder, more calculating. "Though I suspect you have your security stationed somewhere nearby regardless. You were never quite as trusting as your father.""My father trusted you completely. Look where tha

Rowan's POVMira found me the moment the First Witch withdrew to the edge of Blackwood's grounds, granting us space to properly process everything she had revealed, and I watched her expression carry the particular weight of someone working through something considerably larger than she had properly anticipated facing. Her hands were still faintly unsteady when she reached the study door, and I crossed the room immediately, understanding, from the particular careful way she held herself, that she needed a moment before launching into any proper account of what had just occurred."Sit," I said gently, guiding her toward the chair near the fire rather than her usual seat across the desk. "Warm up first. Talk after."She didn't argue, which told me considerably more about how the conversation had genuinely affected her than any account she might have offered immediately. I poured tea neither of us particularly wanted, simply for the warmth of the cup itself, and waited until some color h

Elowen POVNeither of us slept much that night, the unanswered question of whose voice waited on that recording sitting heavy between us long after we'd gone through the motions of tucking Noah into bed and pretending everything was fine.We arrived at the precinct just after eight, Detective Vance meeting us in the lobby with a composed but weary expression that told me she'd likely spent most of the night reviewing the file herself."Thank you for coming in," she said, leading us back toward a small conference room. "I want to prepare you both before you hear this. It's going to be difficult.""Just tell us," Caspian said, his voice tight with barely restrained tension. "Please."Vance gestured for us to sit, taking the chair across from us with the deliberate calm of someone who'd delivered difficult news many times before. "I've been doing this for fifteen years. I still don't have a good way to soften something like this. So I'm just going to let you hear it, and I'll answer what

Caspian POVDesmond's flight plan listed a private airstrip outside a small coastal country whose name I'd only ever encountered in briefings about difficult jurisdictions, the kind of place lawyers used phrases like limited cooperation and lengthy diplomatic process to describe."He's not coming back voluntarily," Priscilla said over speakerphone, her voice tight with the particular frustration of a lawyer watching a case slip sideways. "Extradition from that country typically takes years, if it happens at all. He picked it deliberately, which tells you he's been planning an exit strategy for longer than we assumed.""So he steals forty three million dollars, threatens my family, and just disappears into a country with no extradition treaty." I paced the length of my study, fury and helplessness tangled together in a way that made it hard to sit still. "What happens to the criminal case?""It proceeds regardless. Warrants get issued, the investigation continues, but practically speak

 Caspian POVThe emergency board session convened at nine, the same room where Elowen had first walked in with her portfolio weeks earlier, though nothing about the atmosphere resembled that morning anymore.Desmond's seat sat conspicuously empty at the far end of the table, and I watched several board members glance at it throughout the meeting like they expected him to materialize and explain himself despite the warrant now circulating with his name on it."The board formally acknowledges Desmond Ashford's resignation, effective immediately, following his departure from the country and the mounting evidence against him," Diane Castellanos said, reading from prepared remarks with the careful neutrality of someone who'd rehearsed this exact moment. "We move now to reaffirm Caspian Ashford's position as Chief Executive Officer, without reservation, pending the conclusion of the ongoing investigation."The vote passed unanimously, and for the f