Evelyn was murdered?

Never Again

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“Every murder is the end of a story, yet so many tales take it as their start.”

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•F I V E Y E A R S A G O•

| X A V I E R |

[ A month later to Evelyn's funeral ]

I was doing some paperwork in my office when Simon, my assistant, notified me that Mason was here to see me with a man. Frowning in confusion, I thought, why are they here?

"Allow them in." I said, closing the file in front of me.

The door opened, revealing Mason as he entered with a tall bulky man in his mid thirties, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers with raven black hair and brown eyes.

I stood at my place, saying, "Mason," as I motioned him to fill the seat in front of me, while the man stood behind him.

Everyone was coping in their own way and some were recovering from Evelyn's death a little, but Mason, we didn't know how he was doing.

"This is Richard Carson, he is a detective." Mason said, motioning towards the man whom now I know as Richard. I nodded at him as he nodded back in r