Chapter 45
Unknown Person's POV
The room was dimly lit, the only light coming from the desk lamp between us. My voice trembled with anger as I slid a thick file across the table.
"I called you here because I can't stay silent anymore. Enough is enough-no more blood, no more killing. Her game ends now."
The man on the other side leaned forward, his eyes narrowing. I could see the doubt on his face, but also curiosity.
"I won't stand by and watch history repeat itself. Not again. Not when there are children involved this time."
I clenched my fists, my nails biting into my skin as memories rushed back. "They took everything my brother owned. Everything. Then they killed him. And when the world asked questions, they covered it up, saying he committed suicide."
My throat tightened. "No.
