147. The Heart’s Keeper

Elijah stood on a hill overlooking the sprawling estate of the collector. The mansion gleamed under the moonlight, surrounded by high walls and patrolled by guards. Doug stood beside him, holding a dossier with details about the estate’s layout.

“This collector,” Doug began, flipping through the dossier, “he’s not just a recluse. He’s been known to broker deals for the Donald family. Specifically, Hague.”

Elijah’s jaw tightened. “Of course, Hague would be involved. They’ve been circling the Nortons like vultures for decades.”

Doug handed Elijah a small earpiece. “I’ll monitor the situation from here. If things go south, we’ll have a contingency.”

Elijah nodded, slipping the earpiece in place. His voice was low, determined. “I’m getting that heirloom back tonight. It belongs to my family.”

Inside the mansion, the halls were eerily silent, lined with paintings and artifacts that spoke of wealth and power. Elijah moved with precision, his steps silent as he navigated the corr
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