Chapter 43 The Truth Emerges
- ~ MICHAEL POV ~
- My office felt like a tomb—silent, cold, suffocating. Daniel stood across from me, his face grim as he slid the manila folder across my polished mahogany desk. The folder seemed to pulse with a life of its own, threatening everything I thought I knew.
- "This is everything, Mr. Walton." Daniel's voice was steady, professional. "Took some digging, but it's all there."