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33. An Order

Anya

The silence of the penthouse feels heavier than usual, the echo of Bastien’s absence palpable in every corner. I wander aimlessly from room to room, my steps quieter without his presence. The vibrancy of our sanctuary has dimmed, and I’m left to navigate the shadowy hush on my own.

I try to fill my time with books, with music, anything to drown out the stillness, but it’s no use. The melodies fall flat, the words blend into a meaningless blur. Restlessness takes hold, urging me back to the switchboard, back to some semblance of normalcy.

As I settle into the familiar chair, the switchboard before me feels like a lifeline, a connection to the outside world, to life. I don the headset, the soft hum of the line a comforting sound. Calls trickle in, mundane inquiries and requests that I handle with practiced ease. It’s during one of these calls that it happens.

And then it happens.

The line crackles, and then a voice—deep and unmistakable—speaks in Russian. My blood runs cold, my bod
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Karina Vazquez
I am not surprised at all that her father planned everything, although I thought it had been someone else, an enemy to both who want it them at each other’s trough. But what was Bastien’s plan? Or is this his trap? She would recognize her papa’s voice, right?
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