Chapter 30
Nora’s POV
Julian found Margot Voss by Wednesday morning.
He stepped into my office just after nine carrying his tablet in one hand and a paper coffee cup in the other, moving with the same controlled efficiency he brought into every room.
“Brooklyn,” Julian said as he closed the office door behind him. “Social policy researcher at Hudson University. Quiet career. Solid reputation.”
I looked up from the audit reports spread across my desk.
“Social media?”
“Barely any presence,” he replied. “No public drama, no political scandals, no attention-seeking interviews. Honestly, she looks like someone who deliberately built a life away from noise.”
That sounded exactly like the kind of person Elena would have trusted. Julian crossed the office and handed me the tablet.
A pro
