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The Man Sebastian Needed

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For a moment, I don’t understand the detective’s words.

The interrogation room feels like it tilts slightly, as though the floor itself has shifted beneath me.

“He took someone with him.”

Marcus frowns. “…who?”

The detective looks directly at me. “Your father.”

The air disappears from my lungs.

“My father?” I whisper.

Marcus straightens instantly. “Eduardo Valez?”

The detective nods. “Yes.”

My pulse pounds violently. “That’s impossible.”

Marcus mutters under his breath. “…please tell
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