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Chapter 6 - Dawn Over the Lake

The federal indictments hit the morning news cycle before the sun had fully cleared the skyline of Lake Michigan. By seven o'clock, financial networks and local Chicago broadsheets were plastered with Gregory Mitchell’s face, detailing a massive federal sweep involving corporate fraud, embezzlement, money laundering, and severe domestic abuse charges that spanned multiple jurisdictions.

Inside the penthouse safehouse, the morning light filtered gently through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting the minimalist hardwood floors in warm amber hues. The storm had passed, leaving the city washed, crisp, and brilliantly clear.

I stood by the glass, sipping a cup of black coffee, watching the distant sails of boats dotting the blue expanse of the lake. The dull ache in my ribs had reduced to a manageable, fading stiffness, but inside, I felt lighter than I had in years. The ghost of the penthouse was gone, locked away in a federal penitentiary where he belonged.

A quiet step behind me signaled Dominic’s approach. He didn't say anything at first, simply standing beside me and looking out over the water. He had traded his mud-stained suit for a clean, tailored navy blazer, but the quiet gravity around him remained unchanged.

"The federal prosecutor called an hour ago," Dominic said softly. "Gregory’s legal team tried to secure bail. The judge denied it outright. They’re holding him without release pending trial."

I took a slow sip of my coffee, feeling the warmth spread through my chest. "He’ll spend the rest of his life behind bars, won't he?"

"Every single year he stole from you, multiplied by ten," Dominic replied, turning his gaze toward me. "The architectural firm you worked for also reached out. Your old position is open, along with a full back-pay settlement for the months he forced you out."

I turned to face him, leaning my shoulder against the window frame. "And what about you, Dominic Russo? What happens to the city's most feared man now that the books are clean?"

A rare, faint smile touched the corners of Dominic’s mouth—not the cold, terrifying mask he wore for his enemies, but something real, warm, and entirely human.

"My books are clean," he said, holding my gaze without flinching. "And for the first time in a very long time, I have nothing left to hide."

He stepped closer, closing the distance between us, but stopping just short of touching me, respecting every boundary I had ever set.

"I'm not asking you to stay here, Victoria," Dominic said, his voice quiet and steady against the morning hum of the city below. "You are free to go anywhere, build anything, and live however you choose. But if you want a safe harbor—one where the doors are never locked and the mirrors only show a survivor—my door is open."

I looked out at the bright, unobstructed skyline of Chicago, then back at the man who had caught me when I fell. For the first time in my life, I didn't need to look over my shoulder, and I didn't need anyone's permission to breathe.

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