Alexander Burke

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As soon as I opened my eyes, I reached out for my phone. It has been my tradition for a while now. I always checked to see if the private investigator had sent me anything new while I was asleep.

I let out a frustrated sigh and tossed my phone on the bed when I realized that I hadn’t gotten any new information from him. I was running out of patience and it was making me restless.

I had even tried to convince my father to tell me the truth but he refused. ...