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Chapter 7 - ELENA HAD SEEN THE NAME BEFORE

Elena recognized the Nevada company.

Not the legal name.

The logo.

A narrow black triangle inside a circle appeared on one of the payment records Mercer showed Vincent.

Elena went pale.

“I cleaned a folder with that symbol last month.”

Vincent turned toward her.

“Where?”

“Tony’s office.”

“What folder?”

“I don’t know. He came in while I was cleaning. He took it from the desk and told me never to touch his papers again.”

Elena had never mentioned it because being shouted at by Tony DeMarco did not seem like evidence.

Now it did.

Police obtained a warrant for Tony’s estate office based on the financial trail, weapons conspiracy, and connection to the old ledger.

They recovered no folder.

But his office computer contained deleted scans of invoices bearing the same symbol.

The company was called Arbor Gate Consulting.

It did almost no visible consulting.

Its money came from a cluster of real-estate companies historically tied to Dominic Serra.

That name changed Vincent’s face.

Marcus noticed.

“Who?”

“Your father’s last meeting.”

Twenty-two years earlier, Luca died after leaving a restaurant in Elmwood Park where he had met Dominic Serra, a rival rackets operator with interests in trucking, construction, and stolen cargo.

Serra had always denied involvement.

He died from cancer nine years later.

Marcus looked at Vincent.

“You told me Dad was meeting an insurance broker.”

“I lied.”

“Again.”

“Yes.”

Vincent no longer defended each lie.

That almost made Marcus angrier.

The old police file showed Serra was investigated but never charged. His alibi held. No weapon was recovered. Witnesses recanted.

But Arbor Gate Consulting survived Serra’s death.

Control eventually passed to his daughter, Claudia Serra-Mason, now a legitimate commercial developer in Indiana with no known criminal record.

Why would a company connected to Serra keep paying Tony after Serra died?

Investigators subpoenaed older banking records.

The purpose changed over time.

Early payments were irregular.

Later ones were standardized as “property security consulting.”

Then, beginning four years earlier, money started flowing the other direction.

Tony sent payments to Arbor Gate.

Vincent frowned.

“He became their client?”

Mercer shook his head.

“Maybe.”

Marcus leaned forward.

“Or he was paying back debt.”

Nobody knew.

Then investigators found something more current.

Two weeks before Vincent came home early, Tony had wired $250,000 to Arbor Gate.

The memo field contained only:

M succession.

Marcus stared at the screen.

His own first initial.

May you like

Tony’s plan had not begun as revenge.

It had a price.

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