Chapter 7 - The Father Who Was Never Allowed to Be One
Javier disappeared before dawn.
He left a note.
Don't follow me.
Damen did exactly the opposite.
He tracked him to Newport.
Back to the old estate.
The once-great house stood mostly empty.
Its gates had been removed.
Its offices were stripped.
The empire was gone.
Javier entered through the old service entrance.
Damen followed.
He found him in the study.
The red box sat open.
Javier was staring at the documents.
"You were supposed to leave me alone," Javier said.
"I don't listen well."
Javier smiled.
"Damen."
"What's in your head?"
Javier looked at him.
"The Circle implanted a trigger."
Damen went still.
"They didn't implant a machine."
Javier shook his head.
"They used conditioning."
"How?"
"Drugs. Memory manipulation. Threats."
Javier looked exhausted.
"They trained me to respond to certain codes."
"And the contingency?"
Javier nodded.
"If they activate it, I'll deliver Talia."
Damen stepped closer.
"You won't."
"I might."
"Then I'll stop you."
Javier accepted that.
"That's why I came here."
"What?"
"To die before I become their weapon."
Damen shook his head.
"No."
"Why?"
"Because Talia deserves a father who fights."
Javier laughed bitterly.
"You're asking me to believe I can become one after all this?"
"I'm telling you."
Damen put a hand on his shoulder.
"You don't get to choose whether you failed. You choose what you do now."
Javier looked at him.
Then nodded.
They returned home together.
Talia ran into Javier's arms.
"Daddy!"
Javier collapsed to his knees.
He held her.
"I'm here."
She touched his face.
"You were gone."
"I'm sorry."
"Don't go again."
He closed his eyes.
"I won't."
Yolanda watched.
Damen stepped away.
He had spent months believing he had to protect the family alone.
Now he understood something.
Protection could be shared.
The final confrontation came two weeks later.
The Circle's remaining members attempted to seize the archive.
Their target was not Damen's money.
It was the data.
Damen had already transmitted copies to federal investigators.
He had also destroyed every private copy.
That left one option.
Take Talia.
They came at night.
The lights went out.
Doors opened.
Cars appeared on the road.
Damen moved the family into the basement.
Javier stayed upstairs.
Gunshots echoed.
Yolanda held Talia.
Damen checked the exits.
Then Talia spoke.
"Red boat."
Damen looked at her.
She pointed at the wall.
A tiny drawing.
The same red square.
The same boat.
"What's underneath?"
She pointed toward an old cabinet.
Damen moved it.
Behind it was a hidden tunnel.
Javier appeared.
"Your father built it."
Damen stared.
"Where does it lead?"
"To the cove."
They moved through.
Behind them, the estate burned.
Damen looked back.
The house where his family had lived for generations disappeared behind flames.
He felt strangely calm.
It was only a building.
At the end of the tunnel, they reached the cove.
A boat waited.
Javier looked at Damen.
"Come."
Damen shook his head.
"You take them."
"What?"
"I'll stay."
Yolanda stepped forward.
"No."
Damen looked at her.
"You need to take Talia."
"So do you."
"Yolanda—"
She took his hand.
"We are leaving together."
Damen stared.
Everything he had left was burning.
The empire.
The estate.
His family's legacy.
And yet in front of him stood the two people who had become his family.
He smiled.
"Together."
They boarded the boat.
The estate exploded behind them.
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By sunrise, the Pharaoh name was effectively finished.
And Damen did not regret a thing.
