Chapter 9 - THE TRADE AT MIDNIGHT

Midnight arrived beneath heavy rain.
Dominic stood inside the east gate.
Nathan stood beside him.
Daniel and six armed guards remained hidden beyond the stone walls.
Mia stayed inside with Harper.
That was the arrangement.
Mia hated it.
Dominic did not care.
Harper had been used enough.
The black sedan waited fifty yards beyond the gate.
Headlights off.
Engine running.
Nathan looked at Dominic.
âIf he asks you to come out, donât.â
Dominic almost smiled.
âYou giving me orders now?â
âOld habit.â
Dominic looked at him.
âWhy did you really come back to the cellar?â
Nathan hesitated.
âTo stop you opening the door.â
âWhy?â
âBecause Claire was upstairs.â
Nathan stared into the rain.
âIf she knew Mia was alive, she would have called Samuel immediately.â
âShe did anyway.â
âYes.â
Nathanâs expression twisted.
âBut Mia got several extra hours.â
Dominic studied him.
Nathan had done terrible things.
But lies were becoming mixed with pieces of truth.
That made everything harder.
The sedan door opened.
Claire stepped out beneath a black umbrella.
Even in the rain, she looked immaculate.
Dominic felt nothing when he saw her.
That surprised him most.
Claire stopped outside the locked gate.
âDominic.â
He said nothing.
She smiled sadly.
âYou look angry.â
Nathan muttered,
âShe always did enjoy understatement.â
Claire ignored him.
âOpen the gate.â
âNo.â
Her smile faded.
âSamuel wants his son.â
Nathan laughed.
âHe remembered that now?â
Claire looked toward him.
âYou made this complicated.â
âYou locked Mia in a cellar.â
âYou were supposed to finish the problem.â
Nathanâs face hardened.
Dominic finally spoke.
âYou mean kill her.â
Claire looked at him.
For the first time, she dropped the act.
âYes.â
The word came easily.
Coldly.
Dominic felt something final break.
Claire stepped closer to the bars.
âYou think she matters?â
âShe cleans your floors.â
âShe raises a child in a servant cottage.â
âShe is nothing in your world.â
Dominic looked at Claire for a long moment.
Then said,
âShe told me the truth.â
Claireâs face tightened.
âYou never did.â
Nathan looked away.
Rain struck the iron gate.
Claire lowered her voice.
âSamuel has access to Harperâs school.â
Miaâs daughter.
Four years old.
Dominicâs hands curled.
Claire saw it.
âSend Nathan out.â
âThen Samuelâs people disappear.â
Nathan whispered,
âDonât.â
Dominic ignored him.
âHow do I know?â
Claire lifted a phone.
A live video appeared.
The entrance of Harperâs preschool.
A maintenance van sat outside.
Two men stood beside it.
Dominic memorized the license plate.
Daniel, listening through his earpiece, would already be sending people.
Claire smiled.
âNow you know.â
Dominic looked toward Nathan.
Nathan stepped closer.
âIâll go.â
Dominicâs expression did not change.
Nathan lowered his voice.
âDom.â
âI helped create this.â
âLet me end part of it.â
Dominic stared at him.
âYou walk through that gate, Samuel owns you.â
Nathan smiled faintly.
âHe already did.â
Then Nathan turned toward Claire.
âOpen it.â
Dominic grabbed his arm.
For one moment, neither man moved.
Seventeen years sat between them.
Nathan looked at Dominic.
âIâm sorry.â
Dominicâs grip tightened.
âYou donât get to die and call that an apology.â
Nathan almost laughed.
âStill controlling everything.â
âSomeone has to.â
Danielâs voice came through Dominicâs earpiece.
âSchool secured.â
Dominic did not react.
Daniel continued.
âVan intercepted.â
âBoth men detained.â
âHarper is clear.â
Dominic looked toward Claire.
She was still smiling.
She did not know.
Good.
Dominic pressed the gate release.
Claireâs smile widened.
Nathan looked shocked.
Dominic whispered,
âTrust me once.â
Nathan stared at him.
Then walked through.
Claire grabbed his arm.
The sedanâs rear door opened.
Samuel Cross stepped out.
Nathan froze.
Father and son looked at each other for the first time in months.
Samuel appeared almost gentle.
âMy boy.â
Nathanâs face showed nothing.
Samuel opened his arms.
Nathan did not move.
Samuel smiled.
âYou finally came home.â
Nathan answered,
âNo.â
Claire looked confused.
Samuelâs smile faded.
Nathan continued.
âI finally figured out I never had one with you.â
Samuelâs face hardened.
Dominic opened the gate fully.
Danielâs vehicles appeared behind the sedan.
Lights flooded the road.
Claire spun around.
Samuel did not.
He simply looked toward Dominic.
And smiled.
âYou think this ends here?â
Dominic stepped through the gate.
âNo.â
Samuel nodded.
âGood.â
Then he pressed something inside his coat.
A distant explosion shook the estate.
Dominic turned.
Fire rose beyond the trees.
From the direction of the old records building.
May you like
Samuel whispered,
âNow it begins.â