MORRISON“I had no choice.”The words landed like a confession. For a moment, I just stared at him. Every doubt I had been holding onto died instantly.I planted both hands on the desk and leaned forward. “Choice between what?”His jaw tightened; he didn’t respond, “Who forced you?” I snapped. “And what were you promised?”Jason only let out a tired laugh. I inhaled, “You took a child from her home, erased her identity, monitored her entire life and somehow convinced yourself you were protecting her?”Jason looked away; that movement irritated me immediately. My hands were already jerking, aching to land across his face. “Look at me when I am talking to you.”His eyes returned slowly, and for the first time, I saw guilt inside them. “Quinn’s parents,” I continued, “what happened to them?”Jason inhaled deeply. “You need to stop this, Morrison. Whatever happened then was a mutual agreement, and I have now lost contact with him. He is incommunicado, and that’s all I know.”“Mutual agree
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