LOGINI spent three years studying like my life depended on it before I finally earned a government job. Then, on my first week there, I saw a familiar face. My cousin. The same cousin I’d met at that awkward family reunion back home. Somehow, he had gotten hired by the same department. A few days later, at a family dinner, he made his move. With my uncle sitting right there at the head of the table, acting every bit like the important city official he was, my cousin shoved a classified file into my hands. The pages had clearly been tampered with. Before I could say a word, he let out a sharp cry and dropped to the floor. The file spilled open across the tile. “Ethan!” he shouted, his voice trembling with fake disbelief. “That’s confidential government material! How could you steal it and show it to outsiders? Was the finder’s fee really worth selling us out?” My uncle slammed his hand on the table and stood up, his face dark with rage. He said he would not protect family at the cost of justice. He said he would fire me on the spot and report me to the higher-ups himself. That was when a string of floating comments appeared in front of my eyes. [This cousin is painfully stupid. Does he seriously not know the male lead was brought in from above as the head of the internal inspection team? He’s here to investigate him.] [And the uncle is still acting. Hilarious. The inspection team’s car is literally about to pull up outside.] I read the comments, then calmly lifted my teacup and took a slow sip. Across from me, my cousin was still trying to look loyal and outraged. I set the cup down and smiled. “You’re right about one thing. This file is confidential.” His eyes lit up. Then I added, “But you changed the wrong section.” The color drained from his face. I turned to my uncle. “And Uncle, didn’t you just say you’d put justice before family?” I pushed back my chair and stood. “Great. Then come with me to the Special Investigations Unit and explain how many people you’ve illegally helped into the department over the years.” My cousin stared at me, completely stunned. He had fought so hard to get into public service. He had no idea I was the one sent to clean it up.
View MoreThree months later.Linhaven County Courthouse.I sat in the gallery and looked at the familiar faces at the defense table.Leonard Hale looked as if he had aged twenty years.The man who had once strutted through city hall like he owned the place now sat there in a prison uniform, gaunt and hollow-eyed, his head bowed.All his old arrogance was gone.Finn’s hair had been cut short. His eyes were dull, as if something inside him had burned out.Claire was still trying to shift the blame, even in court, but the judge cut her off before she could put on too much of a show.The gavel came down.As the verdict was read, Leonard finally broke. He buried his face in his hands and sobbed in front of everyone.Finn, however, snapped his head up the moment he heard his sentence.He stared straight at me.I didn’t look away.I met his gaze calmly.Some people only understand justice when it finally comes for them.After the hearing, I ran into the young man whose job offer had bee
Leonard knew it was over.Every mask he had worn and every shred of dignity he had tried to keep had been stripped away in front of everyone.Then, without warning, he shoved my aunt aside, grabbed a wine bottle from the table, and smashed it.He pressed the jagged glass against his own neck.“Don’t come any closer! Nobody move!”Leonard glared at us like a cornered man with nothing left to lose.“Commissioner Reed, Ethan, are you really going to destroy me completely? I have the ledgers for every urban development project this department has handled over the past few years!”“If I go down, half of city hall goes down with me!”He pointed at me and let out a sharp, desperate laugh.“Ethan, my dear nephew. You think you’re serving justice? You’re kicking a hornet’s nest.”“If you keep investigating me, you won’t survive in Linhaven. Let me walk, and I’ll give you the ledger. After that, we stay out of each other’s way.”I looked at him.Instead of stepping back, I took one s
Leonard’s eyes tightened the moment he heard that.He stared at the sealed file in my hand.Finn stopped struggling too.His whole body started shaking.“What… what do you mean?” Leonard forced himself to hold on to the last bit of authority he had left. “Finn took a DNA test with me. He’s my sister’s long-lost son!”“A DNA test?” I gave a cold laugh. “You mean the one you had done at a government-affiliated hospital after slipping Director Shaw fifty thousand dollars under the table?”Leonard’s face went from pale to blue.Then it turned a dead, ashen gray.In front of every relative in the room, I opened the sealed file and spread the photos and records across the table.“Everyone, take a good look. Mr. Finn Hale here isn’t some long-lost cousin who came home to reunite with the family.”I looked around the room.“His biological mother was Leonard Hale’s mistress. Leonard kept her hidden ten years ago while he was inspecting an urban development project out of town.”A wa
The evidence team moved fast.Two portable scanners were set up on the table.The moment Finn saw them, he lunged forward like a madman and tried to snatch the torn papers.“No! Those are fake! Ethan forged them! You can’t examine them!”Before he could get anywhere near the table, two tactical officers twisted his arms behind his back and slammed him down onto the dining table.His face hit a greasy plate, and he let out a string of desperate screams.“Ethan! Please, I’m begging you! I admit it, okay? It was a joke. Please don’t check it!”Finn had finally realized he should be afraid. Tears and snot ran down his face.I ignored his begging and kept my eyes on the technician.“Director Hale,” the technician said, pushing up his glasses, his voice clear and steady. “Based on our preliminary scan and watermark analysis, this document was not printed on the department’s official security paper. It was printed on ordinary inkjet paper anyone can buy.”He paused.“More important


















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