The morning of the exposure operation arrived with unseasonable rain. Water drummed against the warehouse roof in steady rhythm, creating white noise that should have been soothing but somehow felt ominous.Jordan hadn't slept. She'd spent the final hours triple-checking data, verifying sources, ensuring nothing in the database could be discredited or dismissed. Her eyes were red-rimmed, but her focus remained sharp."Final count," she said, pulling up summary statistics. "Four hundred and seventeen Conclave members identified across forty-three countries. Two hundred and sixty shell companies and fronts. One hundred and twelve government officials with confirmed connections. Seventy-eight major operations documented with supporting evidence.""And it's all verified?""Triple verified. Every name has at least two independent sources. Every operation has documentary or testimonial evidence. This isn't speculation, it's fact."Agent Chen reviewed the protection protocols one more time.