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Chapter 13 - The Price of an Empty BalconyFifty thousand dollars.

That was the amount Harrison Cross had authorized to a company controlled by Marcus Vale.

Ten days before the wedding.

Daniel kept returning to the figure.

Not because it was enormous by Aster House standards.

It wasn't.

A venue that hosted elaborate luxury weddings routinely processed six-figure event budgets.

What disturbed him was the description.

Special Event Safety and Technical Coordination.

There had been no special safety measures protecting Lucy.

Instead, the south balcony had been emptied, its camera disabled, and the child had been allowed beyond the railing.

Caroline accompanied Daniel to a meeting with Detective Brooks.

The detective spread several documents across her desk.

“We have reason to believe the payment wasn't connected to the services described on the invoice.”

Daniel leaned forward.

“Meaning?”

“The consulting company did not provide the staffing, equipment, or inspections that the invoice listed.”

“How do you know?”

“Through records and interviews we're still verifying.”

Caroline glanced at the papers.

“Was the company legitimate?”

“It was registered. That doesn't establish that the billed work occurred.”

Daniel stared at the invoice.

“Marcus received fifty thousand dollars to turn off a camera?”

Brooks raised a hand.

“We haven't proved the purpose of the payment.”

“But Harrison approved it.”

“Yes.”

“And Marcus controlled the camera.”

“We have evidence his credentials were used.”

Daniel pushed back his chair.

“Then they're connected.”

“Financially, yes. We still need to prove a criminal agreement.”

He stood and paced once across the small room.

Caroline waited until he sat down again.

Brooks continued.

“The payment was processed in two installments. One before the wedding and one after the final event setup.”

Daniel looked up.

“After they knew exactly which balcony Lucy would be on?”

“The timing is one reason we're investigating it.”

She showed him an access-control record obtained from the venue's service provider.

At 2:08 p.m., Marcus's credentials opened the security maintenance room.

At 2:11, an authorized account changed the south balcony camera to privacy mode.

At 2:13, Marcus's access card opened the mezzanine service door.

The wedding toast began at approximately 2:14.

Lucy fell shortly afterward.

Daniel studied the sequence.

Everything lined up.

Not like a technical failure.

Like a schedule.

“What about the other cameras?”

Brooks folded her hands.

“That's where things become more interesting.”

The hallway camera near the east stairwell had remained operational.

Its angle did not show Lucy falling.

But it recorded Vivienne approaching the south balcony carrying the toddler.

Marcus followed several steps behind.

Daniel felt his pulse accelerate.

“Can I see it?”

“Not yet. The footage is part of the active investigation.”

“Does it show him helping her?”

“It establishes movements and timing. We won't overstate what the images prove.”

“What happens next?”

“We pursue the communication records and interview the people involved.”

Daniel looked toward Caroline.

For the first time, he could see the structure of what had happened.

Vivienne took Lucy upstairs.

Marcus cleared the area.

The camera went dark.

Then Lucy fell.

But the chain still ended at Marcus.

What connected him to Harrison beyond the payment?

That afternoon, Brooks received another call.

Marisol Vega was frightened.

Marcus's office had sent her a formal notice questioning discrepancies in her time sheets and warning of possible disciplinary action.

Marisol had worked at Aster House for eleven years without a serious complaint.

Now she was being threatened with termination.

Brooks reviewed the notice.

“Has anyone told you not to cooperate with the investigation?”

Marisol hesitated.

“Marcus called me yesterday.”

“What did he say?”

“He said I should be careful about remembering things incorrectly.”

“Anything else?”

“He said people who damage the company's reputation should not expect the company to protect them.”

Brooks documented the conversation.

She advised Marisol to preserve the notice, messages, and call records and discuss her employment rights with counsel.

Marisol nodded.

Then she looked toward the detective.

“I'm scared.”

“I understand.”

“Marcus knows I spoke to you.”

“That may be something we need to investigate separately.”

Marisol gripped her handbag.

“He told me the Cross family takes care of people who are loyal.”

Brooks waited.

Marisol looked up.

“What happens to people who aren't?”

That evening, Daniel received an unexpected call from Tessa.

“I've been looking through my pictures again.”

“Did you find something?”

“Maybe.”

Her voice sounded uneasy.

“There's a photograph from the reception setup. Marcus and Harrison are standing near the balcony stairs.”

“Okay.”

“Harrison is pointing toward the railing.”

Daniel stood.

“Can you see what they're discussing?”

“No. But I enlarged the picture.”

“What did you notice?”

Tessa exhaled.

“Vivienne is standing just behind them.”

A pause.

“And she's holding Lucy's pink dress.”

Daniel looked toward the bedroom where his daughter was sleeping.

“Are you sure it's hers?”

“Yes. Same layered tulle. Same satin ribbon.”

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He closed his eyes.

They had been discussing the balcony before Lucy was even dressed for the wedding.

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