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CHAPTER 087: The Dungeon
The safehouse was a concrete box hidden beneath a nondescript warehouse in the industrial district. There were no windows. There were no soft edges. The walls were painted a flat, sterile grey that soaked up the light. I had designed this place myself. It was a replica of the cell I had occupied in Iron-Gate, right down to the humming of the fluorescent lights and the heavy, airless silence.Kael and his men dropped Henry and Bernadette into two metal chairs bolted to the floor. They ripped the hoods off their heads.Bernadette blinked rapidly, squinting against the harsh glare of the overhead bulbs. Her makeup was smeared. Her hair, usually perfect, was a tangled mess. She looked around the room, her chest heaving. Henry was shaking so hard the metal chair rattled against the bolts."Where are we?" Henry croaked. He looked at the heavy steel door. "Thiago, listen. This is kidnapping. You can't do this. We have rights."I didn't answer. I pulled a wooden stool across the floor. The sc
CHAPTER 086: The Raid
The SUVs killed their lights two miles out. We moved through the darkness of the coastal road like a fleet of shadows. The only sound was the crunch of gravel and the low hum of the engines. I looked at the tablet in my lap. The green line of the north fence was blinking."Julian, give me the signal," I said into my headset."Wait for it," Julian’s voice came back, crackling with static. "The guards are walking away from the gate. Three. Two. One. North sector is dark. You have ten minutes, Thiago. Go."Kael floored it. The SUV jumped forward, smashing through the flimsy chain-link gate that led to the service road. We raced up the winding path toward the main house. The Mercer estate was huge, a sprawling mass of white stone and glass sitting on the edge of the cliffs."Deploy the scramblers!" Kael shouted.Two of my men leaned out the windows and tossed small, metallic pucks onto the lawn. They landed with a soft thud, immediately emitting a high-frequency pulse that would fry any w
CHAPTER 085: The Storming Plan
The map on the digital table was a glowing green skeleton of the Mercer estate. It sat on a jagged piece of coastline, surrounded by water on three sides and a ten-foot stone wall on the fourth. It was a beautiful place, the kind of place people go to feel untouchable. I stood over it, my hands pressed against the edge of the table."Mercer doesn't use standard security," Kael said. He pointed to several red dots moving along the perimeter. "These aren't just guards. They’re ex-military contractors. They carry heavy gear, and they don't ask for identification before they shoot.""I don't care what they carry," I said. "Sasha said the north gate guards were paid. Is that confirmed?"Kael nodded. "Julian intercepted a wire transfer an hour ago. Two of the men on the midnight shift just got a very large deposit in a Cayman account. They’ll pull the sensors on the north fence for exactly ten minutes. If we aren't through by then, the backup generators will kick in and the whole place will
CHAPTER 084: The Rage Of The King
The War Room was glowing with a cold, blue light. I stood in the center of the floor, staring at the map of the Mercer Cliffs on the main screen. It was a massive estate on the edge of the water, guarded by stone walls and high-end security. I had what I wanted. I had the coordinates. But the victory felt like ash in my mouth.I kept seeing James's face in the back of my mind. I kept hearing the sound of that watch hitting the bottom of the wooden box."Julian, tell me you have a lock on that sedan," I said. My voice was low, but it had an edge that made the room go quiet.Julian didn't look up from his monitors. His fingers were flying across the keys. "I’m trying, Thiago. Sasha is using a signal scrambler I haven't seen before. It’s like her car is jumping from one satellite to another. Every time I get a ping, it vanishes.""Try harder," I snapped."I am trying!" Julian turned around, his face red. "You’re asking me to find a ghost in a city made of shadows. Sasha didn't just walk
CHAPTER 083: The Vanishing
The black SUV screeched to a halt in front of the narrow alleyway in Harlem. I didn’t wait for Kael to open the door. I was out and moving before the engine had even cut off. Behind me, four of my security men tumbled out of the chase vehicle, their hands hovering near their jackets. They looked like shadows in the dim streetlights."Stay sharp," I told them. "If anyone moves inside, pin them. I want Sasha alive.""Understood, sir," Kael said. He moved to the front of the group, his face a mask of professional focus.We reached the entrance to The Blue Note. The heavy steel door that had been guarded by a giant of a man only a few days ago was now slightly ajar. It swung back and forth in the wind, the metal hinges letting out a slow, rhythmic groan. I pushed it open with my foot, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs.I expected the smell of gin and expensive smoke. I expected the low, mournful sound of the piano. Instead, the air was cold and dead. It smelled like dust
CHAPTER 082: The Memory Unlocked
The watch felt like a piece of ice in my palm. I stared at the blackened silver, my thumb tracing the letters of David’s name. Suddenly, the room around me started to blur. The sound of Melanie’s voice calling my name faded into a distant hum. The smell of the penthouse—the expensive candles and clean air—was replaced by something thick and suffocating.I smelled wet asphalt. I smelled burning rubber.The flashback hit me like a physical punch. I wasn't standing in a penthouse anymore. I was back in the car. The rain was drumming on the roof like a thousand tiny hammers. David was laughing about something, showing me a file. Then, the lights appeared.In the memory, I looked at the side mirror. A pair of high beams blinded me. I saw the face of the driver in the truck behind us for just one second. He wasn't wearing a mask. He wasn't hiding. He was leaning forward, his teeth bared in a grin, his eyes flat and dead.It was James. It had always been James."Thiago! Look at me!"Melanie’s
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