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Chapter 111: The Target's Truth

Author: Eric Nicole
last update publish date: 2026-08-08 07:49:30

The cabin was quiet when they returned from the police station.

Brianna sat at the kitchen table, the file spread before her, her eyes moving across the pages. She had read everything. The biography. The evidence. The letters. But there was one section she had not yet fully examined.

The target file.

She pulled it out of the folder. It was marked with a red stamp. CONFIDENTIAL. She opened it.

The first page was a photograph of her father. Antonio Rossi. Standing outside the courthouse. The same
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