Blind Judgment

By the time Kaelen left, it was already 11 p.m.

Declan was just about to take a shower when his phone, lying on the desk, suddenly rang.

Declan glanced down at the caller ID. It was a call from his assistant, Wyatt.

Declan answered the call with a darkened face. "What is it?"

"Mr. Vance, regarding the prison investigation you assigned me last time, I've conducted a more thorough follow-up and disc