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The Silverlake branch no longer felt fragile.

It wasn’t complete, but it was standing. That was enough for Jasper to shift his attention elsewhere. Expansion without control was pointless, and Silverlake had already proven that no city allowed loose ends to exist for long.

Jasper left Silverlake late that night and returned to Ashford by morning. The transition was quiet. He preferred it that way.

By noon, the first meeting was already set.

The Ashford estate sat on the outskirts of the city, old money built into every stone and corridor. The guards recognized Jasper immediately and stepped aside without question. Inside, the atmosphere was restrained, formal, but not hostile.

The head of the Ashford family waited in a private sitting room, hands folded neatly on the table. He rose when Jasper entered.

“You move quickly,” the man said.

“I don’t like pauses,” Jasper replied.

They sat.

Tea was poured. Neither of them touched it.

“You didn’t call this meeting for courtesy,” the Ashford h
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