“Leonard Kane is officially a target. Priority one.”The Stonecliff chairman’s voice carried across the private boardroom like a gunshot. A wall of screens lit up maps, bank transfers, dossiers. “He embarrassed us. He cost us millions. Now he’ll pay in blood.”“Sir,” one director hesitated, “his wife Elena Westwood is leveraged. Her family still holds some influence.”“Then use it,” the chairman said coldly. “Bring me Kane alive. Hurt him through everyone he protects.”Westwood Mansion – MorningElena slammed the paper down. “Your name is everywhere. Offshore leaks, Stonecliff, guns in the city, what are you doing to us?”Leonard didn’t look up from his phone. “I warned you. This isn’t just business. This is survival.”“You nearly got killed last night!”“Almost isn’t dead.”Elena threw her hands up. “You act like this is a game. They could come for me, for my mother ”“They will,” Leonard said calmly. “Which is why we move first.”Her voice softened. “Leonard, I need to know what you