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Reagan completed her circuit of the space, her movements steadier now as recovery progressed. The arm sling had been replaced with more limited support, allowing greater mobility while the damaged shoulder continued healing.

"The renovation plans are comprehensive," Reagan acknowledged, reviewing blueprints spread across a makeshift table. "Office spaces along the eastern wall. Consultation rooms with privacy features. Training area in the north section. Security systems throughout."

Eve joined her at the blueprints. "The harbor proximity offers both visibility and discretion. Accessible to those who need services while maintaining operational security."

"Phoenix Ridge Protection Services," Reagan read from the proposed signage design. "Professional, non-specific, appropriate for our intended functions."

They'd spent the past month defining those functions while Reagan recovered and Eve managed the network's transition from underground operation to legitimate enterprise. The immunity agreement had provided legal protection, but transforming vigilante methodology into professional services required careful navigation.

The warehouse door opened as Elena and Sophia entered, carrying equipment cases that they set near the blueprints.

"Security system designs as requested," Elena reported. "State-of-the-art but discreet. Nothing that would trigger department concerns while maintaining necessary protective measures."

Sophia spread additional documentation beside the blueprints. "Incorporation papers are ready for submission. Legal structure has been established as a private security and consulting firm with specialized focus on women's safety and institutional accountability."

Eve studied the documents with careful attention. The legal framework they'd created transformed underground operations into legitimate services: protection for vulnerable women, security consultation for organizations, and specialized training programs.

"The network members who've chosen to join the transition are prepared to begin when renovations complete," Sophia continued. "Some will maintain confidential status while others are comfortable with public roles."

"Dr. Hammond has established the medical consultation division," Elena added. "Specialized support for clients with trauma histories or ongoing medical needs."

Reagan traced the blueprint outline with thoughtful precision. "Physical space matters. For a decade, we operated from hidden locations. This represents something different—visibility with appropriate boundaries."

"Balancing accessibility and security," Eve agreed. "The same balance we're striking in our operational approach."

As Elena and Sophia continued their presentation of technical specifications, Eve observed Reagan's careful attention to details. The vigilante who had operated through calculated isolation for so long was now fully engaged in building something collaborative and enduring. The transition showed in subtle ways: her willingness to incorporate others' expertise, her focus on sustainability rather than singular mission objectives.

When the meeting concluded, Eve and Reagan remained in the warehouse space, the emptiness now filled with potential rather than absence.

"Senator Barrow's trial begins next week," Eve noted, moving to the windows overlooking the harbor. "Our testimony is scheduled for day three."

Reagan joined her, gaze following a fishing boat as it navigated the channel markers. "The federal prosecutor expects guilty verdicts across all charges. The evidence is overwhelming."

"Justice through legal channels," Eve observed. "As it should have been from the beginning."

"If the channels hadn't been corrupted," Reagan said. Her expression remained watchful as she tracked the harbor traffic. "Brooks maintains her innocence despite the evidence. She claims no knowledge of her husband's activities."

"The financial records prove otherwise," Eve countered. "The jury will see through her denials."

Reagan nodded, though something in her posture suggested lingering concerns. "Systemic corruption is rarely eliminated completely. There will be others who fill their positions, who continue operating with greater caution."

"Which is precisely why this"—Eve gestured to the warehouse space around them"matters as much as the testimony. Ongoing accountability rather than one-time exposure."

Reagan's expression softened slightly. "You've fully embraced the watchdog role."

"I've embraced the necessity of balance. Justice requires both system and oversight, internal process and external accountability."

They moved toward the warehouse's rear exit where a small courtyard overlooked the water.

"We should discuss operational leadership structure," Reagan said after a comfortable silence. "Clear definitions of authority and responsibility."

"Partners," Eve replied simply. "Equal input, complementary skills. Your tactical expertise, my investigative background. Shared decision-making."

Reagan considered this. "Partnership in professional context."

"And beyond," Eve added with deliberate meaning. "If that's what you want."

The question hung between them, laden with significance beyond business arrangements. Reagan turned toward the water, her profile outlined against the harbor view.