Chapter 67 Sixty-seven

• Sebastian
• I stood in my office, struggling to maintain a level head. The call for a meeting with Santiago had come much sooner than I'd expected. At least John knew that I'd been serious. There were too many hanging pieces to what had turned out to be a very vile game. I was finished with playing, ready to move on and it didn't matter if I had to clean house.
• The pictures and accompanying news articles my father had given me were fascinating. I'd been able to check the information, finding that there was truth in what had been saved for all these years. I sighed and shoved the envelope into my jacket, only to use the information if necessary.