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Alton Brand.
Click, click, click. All those little pieces suddenly slotted into place. No wonder Jack Brand had gotten cagey on the phone. He’d looked up the audit records while they were talking and seen his brother’s name on them. And f**k, now they’d tipped him off because what man wouldn’t give his bro a heads-up that cops were sniffing around? Hell, perhaps he’d already found out after the first request? But the family would want to keep things quiet. Hush them up.
Once Ford started asking questions of employees, friends, and neighbours, word would get out, and once word got out, the media would create a shitstorm. Actually, scratch that. When they found out there were six kids involved, it would be more like a s**t tornado.
So Ford had a decision to make: wade in or trea
