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Chapter Seventy-One: The Legacy Left Behind

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Three days after Roland went into custody, the weight of the past arrived in a plain brown envelope.

Leo delivered it to the study at nine in the morning.

The seal bore the heavy stamp of the regulatory authority, addressed directly to Caiden.

Inside were certified copies of the documents recovered from Roland's hotel room—not the originals, which were locked away in an evidence locker, but valid, legal duplicates accompanied by a formal briefing from the lead investigator.

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