Chapter Two: The Evidence No One Thought to Hide
The cardboard folder made a soft, almost embarrassing sound when it hit the polished oak table. That sound—small, unassuming—cut deeper than any objection could have. Ava Moore didn’t smile. She didn’t look triumphant. She simply opened the folder with care, as though she were handling something fragile. Inside were manila envelopes, neatly labeled in careful […]
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