Myron's POV

The visit at my father's cell was futile.

He refused to drop the case except the files were brought to him. Standing outside the station, I ran my hands through my hair, out of options.

The files were completely intact.

I haven't burnt them yet but giving them to Michelle would be stabbing myself and at the same time giving it back to Davis wouldn't be any good either.

For the first time, I faced a very troubling dilemma. I didn't know what to do. In my car, I gave it a long ...