The study was quiet, maybe too quiet for a man whose blood was still simmering with the heat of chaos.

Aaron leaned back in his chair, one hand scrolling through the encrypted feed on his laptop and then, the other clenched into a tight fist.

The footage from the auction streamed in sharp frames.

He used his means to get access to camera angles the public never had access to.

He saw all the faces from those at the auction, those he knew and those he didn't.

Then he eyes landed on Lucas who ...