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Chapter 78:The Father's Files

Author: Noura writes
last update publish date: 2026-04-14 05:43:07

Santos met us at FBI headquarters. We brought everything from Gregory Sterling's storage unit.

Three boxes. Twenty-two years of secrets.

"You found this in Boston?" Santos asked.

"His daughter gave it to us. Emma Sterling. She wanted nothing to do with her father's legacy."

"Smart woman."

We spread everything on the conference table. Photos. Documents. Letters. The journal.

Santos called in a forensic team. Analysts. Document specialists. This was evidence in a kidnapping case. Had to be handle
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