Chapter 18
The following week, the Blackwell syndicate operated with flawless, untouchable efficiency. The eradication of the Moretti threat had established Ethan as the undisputed king of the underworld. Lucy Reed, fully embracing her new role as Claire’s chief of staff, was managing the estate's sprawling logistics. She walked through the brightly lit downtown financial district, wearing a sophisticated, tailored gray suit that perfectly complemented her heart-shaped face and delicate cheekbones. She was finalizing the transfer of the seized Moretti assets. Suddenly, a black, unmarked van violently swerved onto the curb, blocking her path. Four heavily armed mercenaries, remnants of a forgotten Chicago alliance, poured out of the vehicle. They had recognized the former maid and intended to use her as leverage against the apex predator. Lucy did not freeze in panic. She remembered the ruthless, cold efficiency Ethan had displayed. As the lead mercenary lunged forward, Lucy pivoted with blinding speed. She drew a concealed, suppressed tactical pistol from her designer handbag. She fired twice, perfectly executing the two leading hostiles before they could even raise their weapons.
