Kieran listened.
I watched his face change.
Not fast. Not dramatic. Just a slow shift. Like something behind his eyes went very quiet.
He handed the phone back.
"When?" he said.
"An hour ago," I said.
He looked at the water ahead of us.
The mainland was close now. Maybe ten minutes.
"Victor's lawyer set it up before Victor was arrested," I said.
"It was already in motion."
Kieran nodded slowly.
"Nico planned for this," he said.
"He plans for everything," I said.
Kieran was quiet for a moment.
"Where would he go?" I said.
"I don't know," Kieran said.
"Yes you do," I said.
Kieran looked at me.
I waited.
"There's a place," he said. "Up the coast. A cabin. Dad bought it years ago. Off the books. Nobody knows about it except family."
"Lena needs that address," I said.
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