Erik delved into the data with painstaking precision, examining each file as if it held the key to a hidden world.
Videos flowed in his mind, each one a glimpse into Doran's murky past. Erik had seen his share of unsettling things, but nothing could have braced him for what he was about to see.
The video opened to reveal an upscale restaurant within Haven Market, its ambiance set by the soft glow of overhead chandeliers. The setting was lavish, with plush red velvet chairs, crystal glassware, and polished mahogany tables.
A private booth was tucked away in a corner, separated from the main dining area. Three men sat there, each radiating an undeniable aura of power.
Doran, his grin as ominous as ever, sat on one side of the table. Across from him was a man Erik recognized from the guild's intelligence files—a high-ranking member of the Silver Serpents.