Chapter 78 - the victorious return
By sunrise, international news networks were blazing with shocking reports of the massive Interpol raid on the remote Mediterranean island.
The notorious arms dealer Darius Vance was officially in federal custody, and the stolen medical relief ships were safely returned to the Cross Foundation's control without a single casualty.
Alexander Junior’s private jet touched down safely in Boston, greeted by the crisp, golden morning light. He bypassed the towering corporate headquarters entirely, driving straight back to the peaceful, heavily wooded suburban estate.
Clara was waiting for him anxiously on the wide wooden porch, holding a steaming cup of coffee. She dropped the cup and ran down the stone steps, throwing her arms tightly around his neck.
"It's over?" she asked softly, burying her face deeply in his strong shoulder.
"It's completely over," Alexander Junior promised, holding his wife fiercely. "The supply lines are secure. No one was hurt."
Sophia walked slowly out onto the porch, a profoundly proud, gentle smile touching her lips.
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Her son had protected the family's incredible legacy flawlessly, utilizing absolute intellect and surgical restraint over senseless, bloody violence. The dark storm had passed once again.
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