The heavy rain poured relentlessly over the marble facade of the Central District Court, cascading down the high steps like a torrential waterfall. Flashlights flickered from arriving police escorts, their red and blue beacons reflecting off the wet stone.Dominic Vance stood near the top of the grand staircase, his hand frozen on the brass handle of the night clerk’s door. The arrogance that had defined him for decades had completely vanished, replaced by a hollow, stunned disbelief as he watched Alexander and Aria ascend the steps together."You... you should be trapped in the vault," Dominic rasped, his voice barely audible over the roar of the storm. "The oxygen depletion system—""Failed, Uncle," Alexander interrupted, his voice steady, cold, and carrying an absolute, commanding weight. He stepped onto the top landing, standing tall beside Aria. "Just like your stock short-selling in Zurich, your proxy bribes, and your armed roadblock."Aria stepped forward, pulling the leath
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