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Chapter 6 - The Son Hidden in the Dark

Noah Voss was ten years old.

Silas had taken him from Daniel when he was two.

The boy had been moved between safe houses.

No school records.

No medical records.

No official identity.

A ghost.

But Silas had made one mistake.

He had kept photographs.

Elena had seen them.

“Does he know who his father was?” I asked.

“No.”

“Does he know Daniel is dead?”

“He thinks Daniel abandoned him.”

My chest tightened.

“That isn't true.”

“I know.”

“Then we find him.”

We spent weeks tracing Crown Meridian's hidden properties.

The network stretched across the country.

Finally, Marcus found a private school in Pennsylvania.

A boy named Noah Blake.

Ten years old.

Dark hair.

Brown eyes.

A small scar above his left eyebrow.

Daniel's scar.

I drove there myself.

The headmaster met me.

“I can't give you information about a student.”

I showed him the photograph.

His face changed.

“Where is he?”

He hesitated.

“I'm not sure who…”

“Please.”

He looked into my eyes.

“You're his family.”

I nodded.

He led me to a classroom.

Noah was sitting alone.

He was drawing.

A house.

A dog.

A woman.

And a man with no face.

He looked up.

“Who are you?”

“My name is Adrian.”

He stared.

“Are you related to Daniel?”

My heart stopped.

“Yes.”

“How?”

“He was my brother.”

Noah looked down.

“He said you were dangerous.”

“He didn't hate me.”

Noah looked at me.

“How do you know?”

“Because he left something for you.”

I gave him a photograph.

Daniel holding Noah as a baby.

The boy stared.

“That's my dad?”

“Yes.”

Noah began to cry.

I sat beside him.

“He loved you.”

“Then why did he leave?”

“He didn't.”

I told him the truth.

Silas had taken him.

Daniel had searched for him.

He had died trying to protect his children.

Noah cried harder.

I let him.

When he finally looked up, he asked,

“Can I go with you?”

“Yes.”

“What about my mom?”

“Lily is your cousin.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

He smiled.

For the first time.

When we returned to the estate, Lily was waiting.

She saw Noah.

She froze.

“Are you Noah?”

He nodded.

She hugged him.

He hugged her back.

Bear circled them both.

For a few seconds, everyone forgot the war.

Then Elena walked outside.

Noah looked at her.

“Do you know my dad?”

She smiled through tears.

“Yes.”

“Was he good?”

“He was one of the bravest men I ever knew.”

Noah nodded.

“Okay.”

That night, all three children slept in the same room.

Lily.

Noah.

And Bear on the floor.

I stood in the doorway.

Elena joined me.

“Do you remember when we talked about having a family?”

“Yes.”

“I thought it would look different.”

“So did I.”

She leaned against me.

“Are you happy?”

I looked at the children.

“Yes.”

The next morning, Silas made his move.

The entire Crown Meridian network began attacking the legitimate companies tied to my family.

Bank accounts froze.

Warehouses were seized.

Employees disappeared.

News reports accused me of money laundering.

The old empire was collapsing.

Silas wanted me to believe I had to rebuild it.

I refused.

Instead, I released the ledger.

Everything.

To the authorities.

To the press.

To the public.

The city exploded.

Politicians resigned.

Executives disappeared.

Judges were suspended.

Investigations opened everywhere.

For the first time in twenty years, the Moretti name wasn't feared.

It was associated with scandal.

I accepted it.

Because the children were safe.

But not everyone was happy.

Some of my former allies turned against me.

They wanted the old world back.

They demanded that I restore control.

I refused.

The legitimate company was placed under a new board.

My criminal holdings were liquidated.

The money went to victims.

Elena helped create a foundation.

Lily became the symbol of it.

Noah helped with the animal rescue center.

Bear became the unofficial mascot.

And I learned that giving away power felt strangely liberating.

Then Gabriel disappeared.

He left a note.

Don't look for me.

I have to finish this.

I knew what it meant.

He was going after Silas.

I called him.

No answer.

Hours passed.

Then a video arrived.

Gabriel was tied to a chair.

Silas stood behind him.

“Your brother made another mistake.”

My fists tightened.

“Let him go.”

“You want him?”

“Yes.”

“Then come.”

“Where?”

“The place where your father began.”

The old Moretti estate.

I knew it immediately.

The mansion where I had grown up.

The place I had not visited since my father's death.

Elena tried to stop me.

“You can't go alone.”

“I won't.”

She smiled.

“You already decided.”

“Yes.”

“Then I am coming.”

Lily stepped forward.

“So am I.”

“No.”

“I know.”

“Lily…”

She looked at me.

“I'm part of this.”

She was right.

But she was also eight.

“No.”

She accepted that.

“Okay.”

That night, we drove to the old estate.

It was abandoned.

The windows were broken.

The rooms smelled of dust.

We found Gabriel in the basement.

Silas was waiting.

“You came.”

“Yes.”

“You gave away everything.”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because it wasn't mine.”

Silas stared at me.

“You were always weak.”

“No.”

I looked around the room.

“You're the one still hiding in the dark.”

Silas smiled.

“Then let's see how brave you are.”

The lights turned on.

A wall of photographs appeared.

My mother.

My father.

Elena.

Daniel.

Gabriel.

Lily.

Noah.

And one last photograph.

A woman holding a baby.

Silas said,

“There is one more person you never knew.”

I stared.

“Who?”

He smiled.

“Your father had another child.”

I stopped breathing.

“Another brother?”

“No.”

“A sister.”

I looked at Elena.

She was already crying.

“I knew.”

I turned toward her.

“You knew?”

She nodded.

“Your father had a daughter before you.”

“Where is she?”

May you like

Silas smiled.

“You've already met her.”

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