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Chapter 7

Author: Ordinary Tales
"We're family?"

I looked Dad in the eye.

"Funny. Nobody mentioned family when the four of you were eating king crab and telling me to stay home with frozen dinners."

I crossed to the coffee table, poured myself a glass of cold water, and took a slow sip.

"And Graham, do you really think you can yell your way out of a criminal investigation because you don't understand how technology works?"

His jaw tightened.

"Corvane's infrastructure keeps continuous cloud backups. Every access request, e
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