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Maja let out a sigh of relief and immediately reached out to Nana.

Back when she was in Cania, she had a decent rapport with Nana. The question was whether Nana would be willing to lend a hand

this taround.

To her surprise, Nana was already in Greenfield. Being a native of Windhelm, it wasn't just a coincidence—she was on a manhunt

for the culprit who'd wronged her brother.

Learning that the research facility was in trouble, Nana didn't hesitate to offer her help.

She arrived that afternoon, and her companion, Number Eight, was enshrouded in a black hoodie and masked, his features hidden

from curious eyes.

Maja grabbed Nana's hand, her face etched with gratitude.

"Thank you."

Nana's grip tightened in response, a rare, sincere smile breaking through her usually stoic expression.

"I should be thanking lan. If he hadn't destroyed the research facility, my brother wouldn't have cback."

As she finished, Number Eight's hand shot out, nervously clutching at her sleeve.

"Nana."

The boy's voice was raspy, suggesting that he should have outgrown the voice changer by now. Clearly, the anxiety was getting to

him.

about his well-being, suggested

someone

The doctor you brought last twas excellent. He's recovered well physically, but because he hasn't interacted

others, he's quite

was, in many ways, raised within the confines of the research facility, with only the doctor and a few other

Everyone else was

to find his sister, and now that he had, the

tightened her hold on Maja's hand. "Let's hear your plan, and we can figure out

and Maja laid out her

the Sanders clan have any influence here

a high flier in Windhelm, and his network wasn't easily

regard. To get others on our side, we need damning evidence against

us otherwise?"

played his cards close to the chest for years, and even his political

slip-up.

their line of work, vigilance

nodded, showing

pondered that Bernard was soon to arrive with lan and Patric in

to

on from trying to piece together

reasons for opposing lan, and why

in her head mounted, she heard Beck speak

I can't help thinking—Bernard's son died in that

he be the puppet master? If we don’t sort this

of death was step one.

Bernard's true motive, or none of it

in Maja's eyes, and