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“She crossed into Keller files and the figures she opened appeared in Victor’s filing.” Luther’s voice stays low because the children are only one room away, but the anger underneath it is unmistakable. “I don’t want her near the residents while we wait for the rest.”

Blake turns Victor’s filing toward himself and taps the unreleased adjustment with the end of his pen. “If we remove her now, whoever’s using her will know which access exposed the connection. We’ll lose the route before we know where it leads.”

Grayson slides the fruit plate closer to Luca, then leans over my shoulder to read the access scope. “What can she still reach once the corporate directory is isolated?”

“Ordinary grant administration. Approved budgets, donor reconciliation, and scheduling records.” I flatten the second page so he can see the boundary I’ve marked. “No resident histories. No clinical information. No new Keller files. We can preserve and review activity on her work account, but we can’t monitor personal devices or private channels we don’t control.”

Luca takes a strawberry from the plate and breaks it in half, giving one piece to Blake before he speaks. “Blossom can move her onto grant reconciliation, scheduling, and existing administrative work. She won’t handle unsupervised intake or external reporting until we decide otherwise.”

Luther looks down at him. “And if she approaches a resident outside that assignment?”

“Blossom removes her from the interaction, and we reassess immediately.” Luca sets the untouched half of the strawberry back on the plate. “The threshold is resident safety. If Josie crosses it, she’s gone.”

The resistance in Luther’s posture doesn’t disappear, but he doesn’t turn the discussion into a fight over authority. His thumb moves slowly against Luca’s shoulder while he studies the pages.

“I want security close enough to respond without making the residents feel watched,” he says. “No uniforms in the halls. No one shadowing her through common rooms.”

“That’s your side,” Luca answers, turning his face enough to kiss the inside of Luther’s wrist. “I’ll handle the staff restrictions with Blossom.”

I assign the rest around the table. I’ll preserve the logs and monitor institutional access. Blake will handle Victor’s corporate challenge. Grayson will review resident movement and staffingpatterns with Blossom. Luther will control physical security. Luca will decide whether Josie’s conduct inside Ember House crosses the removal threshold.

Samuel appears at the edge of the kitchen before I finish, wearing one sock and holding an empty bowl against his chest.

“Daddy, James took the last strawberries.”

Grayson turns in his chair and holds out a hand. “Come here, baby. There are more in the fridge.”

Samuel crosses to him and squeezes between his knees while Grayson reaches behind himself for the fruit container. Luther closes the folder beneath a blank notebook before Rosalie follows with James protesting behind her that he only took two.

“You took the big ones,” Rosalie says.

“They were all big.”

“One was bigger.”

Blake reaches for the container, finds the largest strawberry, and holds it out toward Rosalie before she can continue the argument. “This one solves the emergency.”

She accepts it with both hands.

For several minutes, the investigation disappears beneath requests for strawberries, a missing spoon, and a debate over whether one blueberry counts as sharing. Luca wipes juice from Samuel’s fingers when he leans across him. Grayson kisses the top of my head as he passes behind my chair for another bowl. Luther steadies Rosalie when she climbs onto the rung of his chair, and Blake keeps Victor’s filing covered beneath his forearm until the children wander back toward the playroom.

The documents remain on the table after their footsteps fade, but the room belongs to the family first.

Blake and I move to the office after breakfast to finish the procedural motion against Victor’s executive-fitness review. The filing argues that Victor invoked the covenant in bad faith while using nonpublic corporate information obtained outsideapproved board channels. It asks the panel to suspend the review until the source of the leaked projections and Victor’s coordination with outside acquisition interests can be examined.

Blake reads every page.

He sits beside me rather than across the desk, his cane resting against the chair within reach while he revises directly on the tablet. He removes language that frames him as recovering under the pack’s protection and replaces it with the operational safeguards he approved as chief executive. In the second section, he narrows one of my claims so the filing doesn’t promise evidence we haven’t obtained.

“This sentence makes it sound like I’m asking them to trust that I’m healthy.” He drags the paragraph higher on the screen and replaces the final line while I read over his shoulder. “My health isn’t the issue. Victor’s misuse of the covenant is.”

The revised section centers the unauthorized projections, Victor’s coordination with outside acquisition interests, and the risk of allowing a shareholder to weaponize a health provision for leverage. It sounds like Blake because he wrote it, not because I tried to imitate him.

I accept the change, revise the requested relief, and file the motion with Blake before noon. The board responds that afternoon by suspending the executive-fitness review while the procedural challenge is considered. Victor hasn’t lost his claim, but he can’t use it to force an immediate leadership decision.

The next break comes from Victor himself.

Attached to his supplemental filing is a recorded conference call he cites as proof that outside acquisition partners share his concerns about Keller Industries’ direction. The rest of the recording supports the argument he wants the board to hear: Victor discussing timelines, Dorian discussing signatures, and both of them emphasizing the instability created by the fitness review.