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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE: TRUST NO ONE

Author: Frank Cannon
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I did not go back to the compound immediately.

Instead, I rode to Colt's grave.

The cemetery was empty. Dark. Just me and the ghost I could not stop mourning.

"I do not know what to do," I whispered to his headstone. "Everyone is lying. Everyone has secrets. How did you handle it? How did you know who to trust?"

The wind picked up, rustling leaves.

No answers. Just silence.

I pulled out the files Victor gave me. Read through them carefully.

Bank transfers from Razor to William Cross. Dates that matched key events. Phone records showing calls between them.

It looked damning. But it could be fabricated.

Victor Kane was a master manipulator. This could all be a setup to turn me against my own people.

But what if it was real?

My phone buzzed. Mae.

"Where are you? Everyone is worried."

"Cemetery. I needed to think."

"Come home. We need to talk. Now."

Something in her tone made my blood run cold. "What happened?"

"Just come home."

I rode back, adrenaline pumping.

The compound was on high al
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