ow, with sleek obsidian walls, minimalist décor, and just e
n tobacco, laced with that ever-present
business. Real business. Not just the numbers
ither crowned or crushed. Two we
s scanning the security footage with military precis
ross from him, the kind that swallowed yo
dy from the docks, but
atteo walked in first, twirling one of hi
n silk and arrogance, heading str
ithout turning. "You gonna drain
d hospitality, brother. Y
s fingers like it had something to say. "You're early, S
xpect you to still be aliv
ked. "T
o weeks, gentlemen. Then the House Sitting be
the crown," Yves said,
t sentimental. House Sitting
to tell me marrying a girl no one knew
I said, voice low. "She's the
asked. "You sure she won't crumbl
y. Nicholas is picking her up now
ed brow. "She agree
, obedience... and the il
the knife into his palm. "To have some
h was, it wasn't nice. It was clea
ending's the easy part, Malcolm. But the second this starts
," I sai
ves asked, cradling
ember why s
m of the surveillance monitors. Outside the window, the city
the table in front of me. "The South's been too qui
tings held in shadows. Everything screamed one thing
d. "Bribing soldiers, turning informants. If Iris bec
jaw. "Then the
to be fun. Watching you play
he House Sitting will expose everything
et's make sure we're the ones holdin
ring Iris stepping into my world, on
e game
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ver felt this lo
armor, sharpened it into a weapon. But today, it clung to me
in pockets, looking out at the gate. The tinted glass
ing, low clouds, h
d called. T
entering was procedural, like moving a
ld be calculated. But beneath all of that logic, I could not h
of her, I
what this
icated. If anyone could introduce someone like Iris to this world wi
ion hung on me. Not because I was expecting mo
No attachments. N
idea what she w
rang. Rig
was already mobilizing, doors opening and shutting, coats being
driveway, gleaming like a shadow with wheels. Nicholas
she ste
slight shift in the mood. As if the house
d in but the kind that required bravery to be see
ents. No guarding. Just her and wha
e stood there, head held high, back straight, I couldn't he
ch me watching. Couldn't risk what might flash across he
a game of hearts. This was a ga
w, I found myself at the top o
irst. Measured. Then hers, a b
stage. The marble gleamed beneath her shoes, the chande
screamed, Look how small you
ighter around the ha
" she asked Nicholas,
-smile. "Welcome t
nodded t
up. Our e
ally. But the house did.
en us, recognition, maybe. A silent understanding that noth
ening anymore. It had been
ngerous. Som