Badru
“Weird, how?” Astennu asked in sceptical intrigue.
“Ok, so, I went over your pack financials for the last decade, twice, with a fine tooth comb, and it doesn’t add up. Ru, I know you thought you had made a mistake, but you didn’t,” Elan asserted. “You have some pretty huge discrepancies.”
“Are you saying someone is stealing huge sums of money from our pack?” Alarm bells were ringing in my ears.
“No, the opposite.”
My brother and I gave each other a curious glance as the phone hung, face up, between us.
“You don’t have money missing,” Elan continued. “You have more coming in than you should, meaning undisclosed income. It dates back roughly a decade. There’s no sign of any unknown sums further back than that.”
“How big are the sums?” I started, my twin finishing my sentence.
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