I had also given Emily access to my encrypted evidence vault because she feared my mother was misusing our accounts.
They thought I was just a grieving soldier with no idea how civilian paperwork worked.
They had forgotten I was an intelligence warrant officer.
I slipped the memory card into the hidden pocket inside my uniform.
Then I looked at my mother and said,
“Tell me exactly what happened to my wife.”
Choose your next words carefully, Mother.
Because after what I just found in Emily’s hand, everything you say from this moment on matters.
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