Elena's pov Grant was already in the parking lot when we arrived, leaning against his car with his phone pressed to his ear, and the sight of him there, unannounced, stopped me halfway across the asphalt."You called him?" I asked Marcus."I didn't have to." Marcus nodded toward Grant, who was ending his call now, straightening his jacket with the particular formality of a man bracing himself for something. "He called me an hour ago. Said if we were going back in today, he was coming with us, whether we wanted him there or not."Grant crossed the lot to meet us, his expression graver than I'd seen it since the gala."I spoke with Damian this morning," he said, without preamble. "He's accelerating the handover timeline. Alistair's health took a turn overnight, nothing catastrophic, but enough that the board is pushing to finalize the ceremony within the month instead of the quarter."The ground tilted slightly under that news, urgency compounding urgency."A month," I repeated."Possib
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