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"Your face did."

"My face rarely says anything."

"Your face is exhausting."

"Continue."

I show him the exchange spreads.

He studies them longer.

"These are our companies."

"Some."

"And these?"

"Italian-linked."

His eyes sharpen.

I open another sheet.

"Irish investment capital. Colombian loan servicing. Russian currency transfers."

Adrianos goes completely still. There it is again. That particular silence that means he sees something I don't.

"What?"

"Show me the Russian transactions."

I do.

He scans the company names and points to one. "Volkov controls this."

"Directly?"

"Through two holding companies."

I search my notes. "I had it three layers removed."

"That's intentional."

"You know his structure?"

"I know enough."

He points to another company.

"Lorenzo."

Italian.

Another.

"Declan."

Irish.