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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.

concerned about his well-being, suggested

have someone

last twas excellent. He's recovered well physically, but because he hasn't

others, he's

raised within the confines of the

was a

his sister, and now that he had, the flood of emotions was

your plan, and we can figure out how to work

settled into the living room couches, and Maja

Sanders clan have any influence here in Windhelm? We need something solid, given Bernard's

a high flier in Windhelm,

but Bernard is held in high regard. To get others on our side, we need damning evidence against

us otherwise?"

his cards close to the chest for years, and even his political rivals wouldn't

slip-up.

of work,

nodded, showing she

that Bernard was soon to arrive with lan and Patric in tow.

to keep it

feeling a headache coming on from trying to piece together

and why he'd groom a replacement

her head mounted, she heard Beck

son died in that facility, and he's loathed the place

be the puppet master? If we don’t sort this out, there might

the cause of death was step one. Without it, the

true motive, or none

light sparked in Maja's eyes, and she turned to