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JUST NOTHING

Author: Asmodeus
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-23 22:13:08

The days blended together right in front of my eyes, but I had no idea about it.

Between gathering more evidence about Alaric, going through his fake charities, and trying to piece together a case that would stick and free us from his dark, twisted shadow, time had become irrelevant. I couldn't even separate events based on the days it happened that week.

After learning the whole truth about Alaric's illegal activities, Caspian and I had been working non-stop for over a week. We spent countless hours together in his office, sorting through files and building a solid argument against him, while also doing background research on the people Alaric was associated with.

We knew the case would become a national headline and would be the word of the mouth of common people for months. Even International media would talk about it for a few days, given the involvement of so many big names. It was going to be a thrilling journey, and I prepared myself for it.

Lucas had left for Austin a
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