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BOTH MOTHER AND UNBORN CHILD
Author: MoonLeap
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Snow fell in thick curtains outside the cabin window, covering the Canadian wilderness in pristine white that made everything look peaceful. Deceptive. Ava sat in the wooden rocking chair, one hand resting on her visibly swollen belly, watching snowflakes drift past the glass.

Six months pregnant now. The baby inside her moved constantly, reminding her that despite everything—the torture, the killings, the constant running—life persisted. Grew. Demanded a future.

The cabin door opened, bringing
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  • TEN-BILLION-DOLLAR DAMAGE

    Grayson Kane spent three days doing nothing but research.Victoria Sterling's empire wasn't just large—it was vast. Sterling Global Enterprises had its fingers in every profitable sector imaginable. Defense contracts worth billions. Technology divisions that developed everything from software to semiconductors. Pharmaceutical companies that produced medications millions depended on. Real estate holdings spanning twelve countries.The company was worth approximately five hundred billion dollars. Employed three hundred thousand people. Paid more in taxes than some small nations generated in GDP.Too big to fight directly. Too powerful to attack conventionally. The kind of corporation that could survive scandals, economic downturns, even criminal investigations.But every empire had weaknesses. Grayson just needed to find them.He assembled his team carefully. Former resistance members who'd survived the war but struggled with civilian life. People with specific skills that were useless

  • I STOP PLAYING BY RULES

    The courtroom looked like every other courtroom Grayson had been dragged through over the past year. Same wooden benches. Same American flag. Same illusion of justice.But this time felt different. This time, the verdict would be life or death.The murder trial of Grayson Kane began on a Monday morning in federal court. Every seat packed. Media credentials distributed to two hundred reporters. National coverage. International interest.The evidence against him was overwhelming by design. Miranda Reed had spent months preparing this moment.Grayson's DNA at the murder scene. Fingerprints on the weapon. Hair fibers on the victim's clothing. Ballistic evidence suggesting he'd fired the gun that killed Richard Morrison.All planted. All fabricated. All completely convincing to anyone who didn't know the truth.The prosecution's opening statement painted Grayson as a hired assassin. "Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, the evidence will show that Grayson Kane murdered Richard Morrison on beh

  • SIXTY DAYS TO SAY GOODBYE

    Miranda Reed looked exactly like her dead sister.Same face. Same build. Same way of tilting her head when listening. If Grayson had passed her on the street, he would have sworn Vanessa had returned from the grave.But Miranda was very much alive. And far more dangerous than Vanessa had ever been.She stood in Victoria Sterling's executive office reviewing surveillance footage of the resistance members who'd helped rescue Marcus Jr. Her official title was Vice President of Strategic Operations for Sterling Global. Her actual role was far more sinister."How many are in position?" Victoria asked."Ten sleeper agents. Embedded within the resistance network over the past four years. They trust them completely. Several were even at the ship rescue.""Grayson suspects someone's infiltrated?""Franklin's message told him about me. But he doesn't know which faces to distrust. Could be anyone. That paranoia will destroy his relationships faster than any direct attack."Miranda had been plann

  • NO IDEA WHO TO TRUST

    The abandoned warehouse became a fortress by necessity, not design.Twenty resistance fighters. Two exhausted parents. One traumatized eight-year-old. Surrounded by police who'd been ordered to extract Marcus Jr. by any means necessary.The standoff had begun twelve hours ago. Now the sun was rising on day two, and the police negotiator was losing patience."You have twenty-four hours," the voice came through a bullhorn. "Release the child or we storm the building. This is your final warning."Grayson stood at a grimy window watching police mobilize. SWAT teams. Armored vehicles. Snipers taking positions on surrounding rooftops. The kind of force deployed against terrorist threats.Which, according to the arrest warrant, he was.The media had arrived within an hour of the standoff beginning. News helicopters circling like vultures. Satellite trucks lined up three deep. Reporters doing stand-ups with the warehouse as backdrop.National attention. International coverage. Everyone watchi

  • THE DANGEROUS MAN

    Three days passed without word from Marcus Jr.The scheduled visit was supposed to happen on Wednesday. Grayson arrived at the Patterson house at exactly two o'clock, the time the court order specified.Thomas Patterson answered the door with an expression Grayson couldn't quite read. Concern? Guilt? Something else?"Where's Marcus?" Grayson asked."He's... not here.""What do you mean he's not here? Where is he?"Margaret Patterson appeared behind her husband. "He ran away. Two nights ago. We've been looking everywhere."The words didn't make sense. Marcus Jr. was eight years old. Where would he run? How would he survive?"You waited two days to tell me my son is missing?""We reported it to the police immediately," Thomas said. "And to Child Services. We thought we'd find him. Didn't want to worry you unnecessarily.""Didn't want to—" Grayson pushed past them into the house. "MARCUS! MARCUS, WHERE ARE YOU?"He searched every room. Closets. Bathrooms. The backyard. Nothing."Mr. Kane

  • SOLD TO THE WARLORDS

    The emergency custody petition arrived on a Friday morning, delivered by a process server who wouldn't meet Grayson's eyes.Franklin Reed was moving faster than expected. The ink on the fifty-million-dollar judgment was barely dry, and he was already attacking from a different angle.Emergency Petition for Protective Custody of Minor Child: Marcus Kane Jr.The document was forty pages of legal language that boiled down to one accusation: Grayson and Ava were unfit parents raising their son as a weapon.The evidence Franklin presented was damning precisely because it was true.Marcus Jr. had hospitalized three children at his private school. Eight years old and he'd broken a nose, cracked a rib, given another child a concussion. The medical records were attached. Photographs of injured children. Statements from terrified parents."This child is being raised as a weapon," Franklin's petition argued. "He exhibits violent tendencies learned from his father. He requires immediate removal f

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