POV AlexanderThe next day, the sun was shining brightly over the city, but it did nothing to warm the coldness inside my office.I sat behind my massive mahogany desk, staring at the thick brown file folder lying in front of me. The name written on the tab was simple, yet it felt like it was burning into my eyes.ISABELLA GRACE."Tell me everything," I ordered without looking up, my fingers steepled under my chin.Dimitri stood at attention in front of my desk, his voice deep and formal as he reported."Isabella Grace, 25 years old. She is a surgical intern at St. Catherine Hospital. Orphaned at a young age, raised in the church orphanage. Top of her class, has no criminal record, no debts, and... no family."I finally opened the file. My eyes scanned every single detail. Photos of her smiling, photos of her studying, her address, her daily routine.She lived in a small, shabby apartment downtown. She took the subway to work every day. She ate lunch at the cafeteria. She was living a
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