CALEB
I walked into Vaughn Corp knowing that someone I saw and smiled at every single day had been tearing my family apart for years. Someone I actually trusted.
I brought in forensic accountants over the weekend. Former FBI guys, the best in the business.
“Follow every single payment. Find where it all started. Don’t miss anything.”
It took them seven days. Seven long days of walking past people I worked with, wondering which one of them was the enemy. Seven days where the paranoia just ate away at me.
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Friday afternoon, my lead accountant Michael Torres called. His voice sounded tight, like he was trying not to freak out.
“Mr. Vaughn, we found it. You really need to see this in person.”
I drove over right away, my stomach already in knots. Torres had everything spread out a
