Novel & Cerita Detective Camren

Inside the room, everything looked normal, which somehow made it worse, because normal should not coexist with what we had discovered, and yet the bed was still unmade from earlier, the desk still cluttered with notes, the world still pretending nothing had shifted. Cameron sat on the edge of the bed and ran his hands over his face slowly. “Do you think he is working alone?” he asked finally. I leaned against the desk, crossing my arms. “No.” He looked up sharply. “That was fast.” “Because of what he said in the hallway,” I replied. “You do not say ‘you have no idea what you stumbled into’ unless you are referencing something bigger than your own ego.” Cameron’s jaw tightened. “So what did w

“Okay, I’ll arrange for that as soon as possible.” Meanwhile, Cameron was released from the police station by Monday. The police did a scrupulous investigation on him and found that he was involved in the Walton Family’s money-laundering activities. However, they couldn’t prosecute him for the time being because they weren’t able to find any evidence of him colluding with the Waltons. Soon after his release, Cameron managed to locate Alicia and Olivia’s whereabouts. When he arrived at the hospital with a scowl on his face, he saw Alicia—who was being protected by several bodyguards—as well as Myra, who was sitting in Alicia’s ward while having a pleasant chat with Olivia, his youngest daught

“Come with me. Right now. I’ll show you everything. The evidence. The proof. And then you’ll understand. You’ll see that everything I’ve done has been for you. To save you.” “Let go of me.” “Not until you listen—” “She said let go.” Ethan’s voice cuts through the crowd. He’s walking toward us, Derek and the two officers right behind him. Cameron’s hand tightens on my arm for a second before he releases me. “Of course. The knight in shining armor. Right on cue.” “Cameron Blake, you’re under arrest.” Detective Martinez appears from the crowd, badge out. “For stalking, breaking and entering, and assault.”

Deep lines, wrinkles, creases that hadn't been there minutes ago. "No... this can't be happening!" She staggered back, ready to bolt—then stopped cold. Every camera was locked on her. Teeth clenched, she forced a smile. "That doesn't matter. What matters is solving the case!" She tried to rally. "The most distinct trait of the killer is his hands—" But before she could land the point, a reporter pushed through the crowd. "Breaking news! The Carmoria State Bureau of Investigation just caught the real killer!"

“Here’s how we handle this. No grand sweep through the warrior ranks. Not yet. We pick one or two wolves already under suspicion. Let Kate test the waters there.” Tyler frowned. “And if she sees nothing?” “Then we move on, carefully. Quietly,” Camerin said. “We build a chain of certainty instead of throwing her to the pack like bait. And if she does see betrayal?” He let the words hang, heavy. “Then at least we know where the leak starts.” Tyler’s eyes flicked to mine, and for a second I thought he’d say no. But instead, he gave a slow nod. “Names?” “I have two in mind,” Camerin replied, his tone clipped. “Both patrol wolves. One has a habit of disappearing off-route. The other has too many

Cole said, "we would use everything" Aria clicked and the video loads. The roof of Lincoln High. Night. Two years ago. Cameron Morrison appeared on screen setting up a small hidden camera with quick practiced movements. Then he stepped back and looked directly at the lens. "If you're watching this, something happened to me," he said clearly. "My name is Cameron Morrison. I'm nineteen years old and I'm about to meet someone who I think can help me bring down a drug operation connected to a pharmaceutical fraud from fifteen years ago." He paused. "Her name is Margaret Chen and I trust her."

one of the officers says as Derick turns around and nods before rushing over to Liam to give the message. Derick whispers softly into Liam's ears while applauding, "hey, we have an issue in the control room." Liam nods and walks away to meet with the control room personnel. "What exactly is the issue?" As he sits in the chair, Liam says. "Sir, we examined all the basements, and all of the cameras are working except the middle one," the officers say as they show Liam the channel. "Go to the circuit board and check the charge level, and if necessary, call the emergency department to have more charges allocated," Liam adds as he sighs.

Mary looked like she was in a daze as she stared into space while Alexander spoke with the man. “Alexander,” I said, nearing them. “Mary.” “We are really sorry for the inconvenience,” Mary said, as they both stood up. “I told Alexander not to disturb you but he didn't listen.” “It's fine, Mary. Talia is way more important than a conference is to me,” I said, and she nodded. “How was your trip?” Alexander asked. “It was fine, thank you,” I replied, looking at the strange man. Offering me a handshake, the man introduced himself, “Detective Coleman Springfield. I'm here to help with the investigation.”

Chapter 115 The Hidden Enemy Ethan's POV "You're telling me now the bomber doesn't have any connection to Amara Benson in the first place? Not even a slight link?" Detective Ramirez leaned lazily back to his chair, now rubbing his tired eyes. "That's exactly what I've been trying to tell you." I stared calmly at the crime scene photos spread before us, on the Conference table. There were burned courthouse walls, blood stains on tbd floor, even trusted metal, and smoke damages.

Cameron just sat there like he had nothing to hide. Because he was good at hiding it. But Eric would find proof. He would hire more investigators. Dig deeper. Spend every penny he had left if necessary. He drove home planning his next move. When he walked into the penthouse, Nyla was in the kitchen. "You are home early. How was your day?" "Terrible." Eric threw his keys on the counter. "I confronted Cameron." "What? Why?" "Because I know he is behind everything! The investigator found a connection between Cameron and Summit Capital Partners!"