CALE OSBORN ARRESTED IN CONNECTION TO THR GRAHAM AND PRICE FAMILY MURDERS.
And under it all, my name—Dominic Graham was back on the news for the public to see.
I was one of the surviving heirs of my parent’s and I was the whistleblower—the one that had given all the information to the news. I was the one who tore Cale and his empire down.
I didn’t just do it because I wanted to justice to prevail, it was also a bait.
I knew Nathan would be watching and I needed to see him. I did it to draw him out.
So when all was done, I went home and I water patiently for his signal.
Two days passed and nothing.
I was pacing around the living room like a cages animal that had nothing better to do. Alex was out in the city again, going from one ghost lead to another as he tried his hardest to find where they were possibly holding Raina.
Faith stayed close to us, trying to help us as best as she could but remained silent. She missed Raina too and it was taking a toll on all of us.
I was boiling, Nathan didn’t show and neither did he call.
The day was going by quickly and I was about to give up when my phone suddenly rang out of nowhere.
A number I didn’t recognize flashed across the screen and even though I was skeptical, I still answered the call.
“Where is it?” Nathan barked immediately I put the phone to my ear. There was no greeting, no pleasantries, just a rude question. “I saw the headline on the news, why is there no estate under either you or Raina’s name? Where the fuck did you move all the properties to? I want to know!”
So that was it? He wasn’t calling regarding Cale’s crime but because of his need for power? And the fact that he didn’t have access to the properties he thought he owned.
I didn’t react nor was I moved.
“Where the fuck is the rest of the clip?” He asked.
“Now that you know that Cale is the real killer and you want the rest,” I said in a low voice. “If you really want it then you will bring Raina to me, give her back and I’ll give you everything you need. The videos, papers, all of it. Just name it.”
His breathing was unsteady and heavy now and I could hear him walking around where he was.
“Where should I come meet you?”
“I’ll send you the location now. Meet me there in an hour and don’t bring any of your men. If I see anyone aside you and Raina there, I’ll destroy the drive,” I replied, my voice low and determined, knowing that I was not the one in control. “You’ll give Raina back and I’ll give you whatever you need.”
With that, I ended the call, not waiting for him to give a reply.
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