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Chapter 11 – The Betrayal Seed
The city was quiet in that strange, almost threatening way that comes just before a storm. The streets glistened from an earlier drizzle, streetlamps casting fractured halos on wet pavement. Adanna pulled her coat tighter around her, the collar brushing her jawline as she walked toward the small café where Ethan had insisted they meet.He rarely picked the location. That, in itself, made her uneasy.Inside, the café was dim and warm, with the hum of soft jazz bleeding from a speaker somewhere near the counter. A scattering of late-night customers lingered over their mugs, lost in their worlds. Ethan sat in the back, his face half-hidden in the shadow cast by the overhead light. He didn’t look like a man meeting a lover or even an ally. He looked like someone bracing for war.Adanna slid into the seat across from him, setting her gloves on the table. “You said it was urgent.”He didn’t answer right away. His fingers were wrapped tightly around a coffee cup, as if drawing heat from it h
Chapter 10 – Doubts and Whispers
The courthouse café was never quiet. The hiss of the espresso machine, the chatter of attorneys hunched over case files, the clink of spoons against porcelain—it was all part of the background hum of Adanna’s workdays. But this morning, the noise felt sharper. Every laugh seemed a little too knowing, every glance lingered a fraction longer than necessary.Adanna stirred her coffee slowly, watching the milk swirl into dark spirals before dissolving. She’d barely slept the night before. Ethan’s revelations, their growing closeness, the constant shadow of the syndicate—it was a cocktail of tension she couldn’t shake. But something else was gnawing at her now, something she couldn’t quite name.She looked up and caught two junior associates from the prosecution team whispering in the corner, their heads close, their eyes flicking toward her before darting away.She knew that look. She’d seen it in law school, when the rumor mill decided she was too ambitious for her own good. She’d seen i
Chapter 9 – The Pull of Emotion
The café they’d chosen for their “planning session” was one of those places that looked like it belonged in a European backstreet — warm lighting, a few mismatched chairs, a counter lined with glass jars of cookies. On paper, they were just two professionals meeting for coffee. In reality, Adanna was sitting across from the man who had upended her entire life’s mission, talking about criminal leads as if they were old partners.Ethan sat angled toward her, one hand wrapped loosely around a mug of black coffee, the other flipping through a small leather notebook. He looked like he belonged in this scene — relaxed but alert, an edge in his movements that spoke of someone used to watching his surroundings.Adanna tried to keep her eyes on the notepad, but every so often, her gaze drifted up. His hair caught the amber glow of the café lights, and there was a faint shadow of stubble along his jaw. It shouldn’t matter. He shouldn’t matter. And yet… he did.“…and this,” Ethan said, sliding a
Chapter 8 – The Alliance
The rain had not stopped since dawn. It fell in stubborn sheets against the tall windows of Adanna’s office, tracing crooked paths down the glass as if the sky itself were sketching out warnings she didn’t yet understand. The clock on her desk ticked with irritating precision, each second reminding her she shouldn’t be here — alone, with him.Ethan sat opposite her, leaning back slightly in the chair, his hands resting open on his knees in that careful, non-threatening posture people used when they wanted to be believed. He wasn’t wearing a tie today; his shirt sleeves were rolled to the elbows, revealing forearms laced with thin, pale scars. She tried not to look at them too long. Scars always told stories, and she wasn’t ready to hear him yet.“You said you wanted to explain yourself,” she said, her voice as flat as the rain’s drumming. “So talk.”Ethan studied her for a moment, as though weighing how much truth she could handle before she pushed him out of her life completely. “I’v
Chapter 7 – Confrontation
The evening air was heavy with the scent of rain-soaked asphalt when Adanna stepped out of the courthouse. The glow of the streetlights cast long shadows, the kind that made the edges of her vision feel untrustworthy. She clutched her briefcase a little tighter, her heels clicking against the pavement in a steady, determined rhythm.She had spent the entire day building her wall — the mental one that kept her professional resolve intact — but Ethan Kane’s eyes had been hammering against it from across the courtroom. His gaze wasn’t pleading or defiant; it was something more dangerous. It was known.Now, as she made her way toward her car, she saw him.He was leaning against the side of a sleek black motorcycle parked under a flickering streetlamp. His dark jacket absorbed the light, making him appear like a silhouette carved out of the night. He didn’t move until she was close enough to hear the subtle rasp of his voice.“Counselor.”She froze, every muscle on edge.“What do you want,
Chapter Six – Cracks in the Armor
The rain outside the courthouse had not let up since morning. It streaked the tall glass windows like tears on a giant’s face, blurring the city beyond into an abstract painting of grey and gold lights. Inside, the air was thick with the smell of wet coats, coffee, and tension. The sound of shuffling papers and muted conversations filled the corridor, yet Adanna’s heartbeat was loud enough to drown it all out.She stood near the prosecutor’s bench, her hand gripping a folder so tightly that her knuckles whitened. Her mind had been a careful, airtight vault for years—memories of her parents’ murder locked away behind steel walls of focus and discipline. But ever since Ethan Cole had walked into her courtroom, that vault had been rattling, the hinges groaning under the strain.She tried to shake it off. Focus, Adanna. He’s a suspect, nothing more. A name in a case file. A possible link in the chain that leads to the people who destroyed your life. And yet, she couldn’t forget the way hi
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