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Chapter 17 Impostor

Author: Melancholant
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-28 04:29:00

(Detective Garcia's POV)

I stared at the picture on my desk. I'm currently inside my office, thinking about what happened at the yard earlier.

Specifically, I’m looking at Cole’s mugshot.

He looks arrogant, as if the world is a game and he’s the only one playing it right. There’s something off about him, though. He’s not just some run-of-the-mill thug. The way he looks at Bright, the way he protects him—it doesn’t add up.

The only reason I got to know this bastard was because of Bright. That insolent bastard decided to sell his information to the media in exchange for some cash. Look what happened to him now. I didn't even have to try to make his life a living hell because he already did it to himself.

His uncle's the reason why I'm stuck in this fucking jail. I should have been promoted into a higher position hadn't that selfish freak used his money to replace me.

I can't accept the fact that I'm stuck here, watching these prisoners forever. I should be giving around orders, not rece
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