The red pin moves closer on Morrison's screen.
One block away now.
Training takes over - the cold, clinical part of me that's kept the Marvin family alive for generations. The part Katherine's only seen glimpses of. The part that built my reputation through calculated violence and ruthless efficiency.
"Vincent." My voice is flat - emotionless. "Full lockdown protocol. Now!"
He's already moving, phone to his ear, issuing rapid commands. "All units converge on grandmother's house. Everyone is in defensive positions. No one enters without clearance."
Thomas pulls out his own phone and makes three calls in 30 seconds. His men - the ones who've protected our family through wars and betrayals - mobilize like a private army.
Morrison and Chen draw their weapons with practiced efficiency. "We need to move you to a secure location-"
