OASIS GROUP HEADQUARTERS
Miguel sat behind his desk, his gaze fixed on Cole as he spread out a set of documents and photographs on the table.
Cole leaned forward, tapping a finger on one of the photos. “It turns out David West had a grown son. His name is Martin West.”
Miguel’s eyes narrowed as he picked up the image, scanning it closely. The young man in the picture had a striking resemblance to David West—his features, the same eyes.
“Do we know where he is?” Miguel asked.
Cole exhaled, rubbing the back of his neck. “Not exactly. We haven’t pinpointed his exact location yet, but we’ve confirmed that he returned to the country a few months ago. It was his first time back since his father’s passing.”
Miguel set the photo down, exchanging a knowing look with Cole.
“If David West had
