The morning air in Duskhaven City carried a biting chill, the kind that promised a storm but delivered only a gray, suffocating gloom. Dominic Mylod stepped out of a yellow taxi, the door clicking shut with a finality that matched his expression. He stood before the imposing facade of the Kaelen Capital headquarters, a structure of steel and glass that rose fifteen stories into the smoggy sky like a monument to corporate arrogance.
According to the tearful confession of Pauline Nelson, the man pulling the strings of the recent attempt on Sienna’s life was none other than Brian Warren, the CEO of this very establishment. He was the shadow financier behind the Richards Brothers and the architect of the trap laid for his wife.
Dominic took a slow, deliberate breath. The entrance was flanked
