Sebastian Astor was not a man accustomed to failure. In business, he thrived on precision, control and efficiency—the certainty that his actions would yield results. It was therefore a no-brainer when his firm was awarded the government contract. But when it came to the mystery behind J.M. , it seemed like he was in uncharted territory. For weeks, there had been nothing. No further clues from Luna and Dr. Voss and no updates from Catherine Hayes. He had almost convinced himself that J.M.was just another obscure artist lost to time. Then, on a fateful Tuesday evening at the office, his phone rang. Sebastian glanced at his phone's screen, his sharp gaze narrowing. Catherine HayesFinally, He picked up, his voice calm but expectant. “Catherine.” “Sebastian,” she greeted, her tone professional. “I’ve found something.” Sebastian leaned back in his chair, a slow smile forming. “I had a feeling you would.” Catherine let out a short breath. “You might want to sit down for this.
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