“Caleb is in custody,” I said, sitting down across from her. “Marcus is holding him.”

I placed the silver USB drive on the table between us.

“This contains everything,” I said. “The federal prosecutors will have the warrants by morning.”

Nora closed her eyes, a long, shuddering breath escaping her lips.

“They will know I had no part in it,” she whispered.

“They will,” I confirmed. “I will make sure your record is completely cleared.”

Lila stirred in her sleep, murmuring a soft, wordless sound before settling again.

I reached out and gently touched my daughter’s soft hair.

She looked so much like her mother, with the same quiet strength in her features.

“We cannot stay here, Adrian,” Nora said, looking around the dark wood of the kitchen.

“We aren’t staying,” I said. “I am selling the estate.”

“The whole property?” she asked.

“Everything,” I said. “The shipping lanes, the holding companies, the security