chapter 144
Author: Obasi michael
last update2025-07-13 00:22:37

The room was dim, its only light a stark bulb overhead. The walls were lined with black acoustic panels — soundproofed, cold.

Braise sat cuffed to the steel chair, his lip swollen, one eye slightly bruised from the impact with the wall. Across from him, Harper sat with a blank notepad and a steaming mug of bitter coffee.

“You’re lucky he didn’t kill you,” Harper said, calm. “Romanovs have a habit of leaving behind… messes.”

Braise gave a dry, defiant smile. “You don’t scare me, detective.”

“No,” Harper replied. “But Zain should.”

That wiped the smile from Braise’s face. Harper leaned in.

“Tell me this — how long do you think it’ll take Zain to decide you’re more useful dead than talking?”

Silence.

Then Braise’s jaw twitched.

Harper tapped his pen.

“Amelia Reyes. Pregnant. Lied to Aiden. Colluded with you. Who else was in on it?”

Braise gave a sardonic laugh. “You think I’m going to betray her?”

Harper didn’t blink. “I think you already did.”

He slid a photo across the table — a stil
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