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Chapter 114

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Karen’s POV

I sat in the small office at the station, my fingers curled into my lap as I tried to steady my breathing. The tension in the room was suffocating, thick with the weight of everything that had just happened. Troy stood in front of me, his arms crossed, his gaze hard and unyielding.

“They have leads, Karen,” he said, his voice firm. “And all of them point to Devon.”

I shook my head, my stomach twisting uncomfortably. “That’s impossible,” I whispered. “Devon wouldn’t do this. He—”

Troy cut me off, stepping closer and placing a file down on the desk in front of me. “We just got this,” he said. “And I need you to face it.”

Slowly, I reached forward, my hands trembling as I flipped the folder open. My breath caught in my throat.

It was the same photo. A blurry image of a man, caught in the act of what looked like a secret exchange. The shadows obscured his features, but the shape, the stance—

It was Devon?

I felt like the air had been sucked out of my lungs.

“No,” I murmured, m
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