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Elena’s POV 1
The decision had barely formed in my mind when reality shifted around us. Systems don’t wait once they think they have clearance, and the change happened so quietly that anyone not paying attention would miss it completely.
Asher’s tablet buzzed first.
He looked down, and I watched his expression harden, that subtle shift that told me we’d moved past theoretical discussions and bureaucratic language into something real.
“They’re moving now,” he said, his voice controlled. “They’re already here.”
I didn’t need to ask who. The answer came in the form of synchronized footsteps echoing down the hallway, deliberate and heavy, the sound of people who already knew how this would end and were simply here to make it happen.
Ruth’s head snapped up from her tablet. “That was quick.”
“They were already positioned,” I said, feeling my wolf stir beneath my skin, not agitated but watchful, sensing the difference between a reaction and something that had been planned all along.
The door opened without anyone knocking.
Three officers entered, their faces blank, postures careful, hands visible but positioned to move quickly. The one in front looked directly at me first, not Asher, which told me everything I needed to know about how they’d been briefed.
“Asher,” he said, then caught himself. “Sir. You need to come with us.”
“On what grounds,” Asher asked, his tone steady.
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“Protective reassignment. Immediate implementation.”
I stepped forward before Asher could respond, the movement automatic and
measured. “Who authorized this.”
“Council directive,” the officer said, glancing briefly at something on his wrist before meeting my eyes again. “This isn’t up for discussion.”
Asher let out a slow breath beside me. “Is she being held.”
“No,” the officer replied quickly. “This has nothing to do with her.”
The lie was smooth enough to be offensive.
“Where are you taking him,” I demanded.
The officer paused just long enough to make his uncertainty obvious. “Secure
location.”
“Be specific,” I said.
He wouldn’t. “Temporary arrangement.”
My wolf raised her head fully now, not growling or pushing forward, just observing, and I deliberately pressed both palms flat against the desk’s edge, feeling its solid weight ground me.
“Asher,” I said quietly, keeping my eyes locked on the officer, “what did we discuss.”
Asher’s voice remained calm. “Strategic cooperation.”
The officer’s forehead creased. “Sir, we don’t have time for-”
“You do,” Asher cut him off smoothly. “Because if you move me without
authorization documentation, you’ll need to explain that decision
proper
later, and I don’t think you want that conversation.”
The officer’s jaw clenched, but he didn’t contradict the point.
“Asher,” I said again, turning toward him this time, keeping my voice level
even though every instinct was on high alert, “if this happens, it happens in
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full view.”
He nodded once. “Understood.”
Ruth moved closer to me, dropping her voice. “They’ve sealed the surrounding hallways.”
“Of course they have,” I replied. “They want this contained.”
The officer shifted uncomfortably. “Sir, we need to move.”
Asher turned to face me completely then, and for a moment the room seemed to shrink until it was just us, everything else fading as instinct took
over.
“This is the part I hate,” he said quietly.
“Me too,” I replied. “But we don’t give them what they’re looking for.”
He searched my face, looking for doubt or fear, anything he could use to argue against this, and when he found nothing, his shoulders relaxed slightly.
“Fine,” he said. “Let’s go.”
The officers moved instantly, positioning themselves on either side of him without making contact, and that detail mattered more than they realized, because restraint without physical force still counted as coercion when the
intention was clear.
“I’m walking out,” Asher said calmly.
“Yes, sir,” the lead officer confirmed, and they started moving toward the
door.
I followed without waiting for permission.
“Ma’am,” the officer said quickly, stepping partially into my path, “that’s not required.”
“I’m not asking for permission,” I replied, stepping around him before he could decide whether to physically stop me, because his hesitation was still
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something I could use.
The hallway beyond was unnaturally quiet, deliberately emptied, and that alone confirmed this had been orchestrated down to the exact timing, because this kind of silence didn’t happen accidentally.
Asher walked between them, his posture relaxed but alert, and I stayed close enough to sense his presence without touching, because any contact right
now would be seen as interference.
The weight of what was happening settled over us as we moved through the empty corridor, each step taking us further from any pretense that this was routine procedure.
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