I handled the funeral arrangements that morning and sent everything off and it was already moving faster than usual.
Ethan returned around 11am and I made him something to eat, and we sat down while he explained what he found.
“There were girls there and a lot of guards.” He said.
“How many?” I asked.
“About twelve, separated by curtains.”
“That’s one of Dad’s brothels.” I said and Ethan looked sick.
“We’ll get them out and find Ryker.” He said.
“There are more places like that.” I added, heading into the kitchen.
He saw the plans on the table and I told him changes were needed and he agreed without hesitation.
“I found something earlier.” I said.
“What?”
“All of Dad’s bank passwords and I emptied everything.”
“That helps.” He said.
“There are more people involved and any of t
