Chapter 218

The conference room emptied slowly as Victoria, Stefan, and Hannah left to coordinate security preparations for James’s impending attack. Their voices faded down the hallway, discussing evacuation routes and emergency protocols, leaving behind only the quiet hum of computer equipment and the weight of everything that had been revealed.

Alexander stood by the windows, staring out at the Manhattan skyline as darkness settled over the city. His reflection in the glass showed a man hollowed out by the truth, his face gaunt with the realization of how completely he had been manipulated. The lights below twinkled like stars, beautiful and distant, while inside him everything felt broken and sharp.

Camille remained at the conference table, watching Alexander’s silhouette against the window. She could see the tension in his shoulders, the way his hands hung at his sides like he didn’t know what to do with them anymore. For months, those hands had typed messages to his uncle’s ki