Chapter 14: The Shadow Deal
The next morning’s rain pounded the pavement as Charles exited the sleek café by the river. His breath was steady, mind clear, eyes sharp. The meeting time: 9 AM. No name. No hints. Just the words: "Meet me tomorrow. Alone."
He scanned the street. Three suited figures stood near the curb, watching him, but distant.
He walked past them, head down, phone tucked in his coat. The system buzzed with an alert:
> [Risk Alert – Unidentified Meeting: Possible Corporate Stake Offer.]
[Option: Bring Security or Go Solo for Truth Detection Skill)]
He chose solo. His face a mask.
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9:00 AM – Riverside Parking Lot
A matte-black Mercedes rolled up. The driver stayed inside. Charles stepped closer.
"You’re Charles Kane," a smooth voice called from the passenger seat.
He approached the window. A woman leaned out—Sasha Reed—early 30s, sharp jawline, platinum bob. High-end business suit, subtle power in every inch of posture.