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Cornered
Power failures happened. Systems failed. Even betrayals followed patterns. But this—this was precise. Surgical. As if someone had waited for the exact moment he chose proximity over distance.“You planned this,” he said quietly.Anastasia rose from her chair with unhurried grace. “No. I anticipated you.”Emergency lights flickered on, bathing the room in a muted red glow. Enough to see. Not enough to hide.“You always confuse anticipation with manipulation,” Nikolai continued. “It’s why you lost influence years ago.”Anastasia smiled faintly. “I didn’t lose influence. I retired from visibility.”A sharp sound echoed down the corridor—boots, controlled, measured. Not rushing. Not panicked.Nikolai’s eyes narrowed. “Andrea sent them.”“No,” she said gently. “Andrea trusted me.”That distinction landed harder than any threat.Across the city, Andrea watched the feed without sound. Gracie stood beside him, arms folded tight, heart hammering despite her stillness.“He’s cornered,” she whis
Irreversible
He stared at the screen for a long moment before lifting it. The number was blocked, but the channel wasn’t. Old encryption. Pre-modern. The kind used when you didn’t want records—only witnesses.He accepted the call without putting it to his ear.“Speak,” he said.Nikolai’s voice came through smooth, almost amused. “You’re moving faster than I expected.”Gracie stiffened but didn’t interrupt. Everyone in the room froze, listening.“You took my mother,” Andrea replied evenly. “This is where you stop.”A soft exhale on the other end. “No. This is where you learn.”Andrea’s fingers curled against the desk. “You’ve already lost. The files are live. The world is watching.”“Yes,” Nikolai said. “And you think that makes you powerful.”Andrea said nothing.“You mistake exposure for control,” Nikolai continued. “Truth doesn’t liberate people. It terrifies them. They will look for someone to blame. And when they do…” A pause. “…they will look at you.”Andrea finally smiled. It wasn’t warm.“T
Risky
Andrea didn’t let himself turn away from the monitors. Each alert, each data feed, each intercepted message felt like a pulse in the city’s veins—and every pulse carried Nikolai’s presence, silent but calculated.Gracie stayed close, her eyes scanning the screens with him. “He’s organized. Efficient. He’s not panicking.”Andrea didn’t answer. He knew. That stillness was a warning. Nikolai didn’t move recklessly, not even now. The slightest misstep, the smallest miscalculation—and people would die.Elena’s voice cut through the tension. “I’ve confirmed three potential safe points for Anastasia. Nikolai’s using decoy signals to mask the real one. Whoever’s moving her is trying to bait us.”Laura stepped forward, eyes narrowing. “Then we let them think they’ve succeeded. We give the illusion of control while setting the trap.”Andrea’s jaw tightened. “And if the decoy collapses too early?”“Then we adapt,” Laura said flatly. “We never commit until we have certainty.”Chloe, pacing near t
Converge
Andrea didn’t move from the window. The city stretched beneath him, lights flickering like nerves exposed, every street, every building a testament to what had just been revealed. For hours, he stood there, listening to the quiet hum of aftermath—the low vibration of a city recalibrating itself without instructions, without orders, without lies to cling to.Gracie joined him silently, leaning her head against his shoulder. “It’s not over,” she said softly. “Not by a long shot.”“I know,” Andrea replied. His hands clenched slightly at the railing. “He’s smart. Patient. He’s already calculating the next move.”Elena appeared behind them, still monitoring the alerts streaming across her devices. “He’s moving fast,” she said. “I’ve traced multiple dormant channels lighting up again. He’s reactivating contacts we didn’t even know existed.”Andrea’s jaw tightened. “Every one of those contacts is a liability now. If he moves on them, people die.”Laura stepped into the room, calm as ever, ye
Confident
lAndrea didn’t speak at first. He watched his mother’s face on the screen, searching for cracks—fear, calculation, regret—but Anastasia had always been frighteningly precise with her emotions. Whatever she felt, she had already decided how much of it the world was allowed to see.“You’re not finishing anything alone,” he said finally. “Not this time.”A faint curve touched her lips. “You never did like my methods.”“I learned from them,” he replied. “That’s the problem.”Laura shifted slightly, sensing the shift in gravity. “Time matters,” she said. “The longer this drags, the more space we give them to regroup.”Anastasia’s gaze sharpened. “They won’t regroup,” she said. “They’re already fighting each other. Nikolai kept them united through fear and predictability. Take that away and they cannibalize.”Elena leaned closer to her screen. “You sound confident.”“I’m certain,” Anastasia said. “Because I designed half of those dependencies myself.”Gracie exhaled slowly. “Then you know
Checkpoint
Laura finished the last page and closed the file with deliberate care, as if sealing something alive inside it. The room she occupied was sparse, anonymous by design, but her presence bent it anyway—every movement precise, every breath measured. Nikolai had given her access expecting leverage.What he had handed her instead was context.“So that’s what you were protecting,” she murmured, eyes flicking back to a single paragraph she had memorized already. Not the deals. Not the money. The choice.A screen across the room lit up.Nikolai’s face appeared, older, sharper, watching her the way one watches an unstable asset.“You understand now,” he said.Laura smiled faintly. “I understand why Andrea can’t win your way.”“And yet he’s trying,” Nikolai replied. “Fire instead of silence. Bold. Emotional.”“Desperate,” she corrected. “And that makes him dangerous.”Nikolai leaned forward. “Then help me end it.”Laura tilted her head. “No.”The word landed heavier than any refusal he’d heard i
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