Chapter 3

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Cedric picked up his phone to make a call, and Teagan stopped him before he could dial for security. “We’re here under strict orders. It would be best to hold our identities from your team,” Teagan said. “I’m not comfortable with you investigating my staff,” Cedric explained, hanging up the phone. One thing The Firm taught the team was to implant doubt in each suspect. Either of themselves or the people around them. Get them isolated and away from any type of comfortable position to get a free out. “I understand, but Mr. Fenton, as you know, the only way to w**d out corruption is to find the root cause,” Teagan answered, peering into his eyes. “Why do I feel like I’m being investigated,” Cedric commented. “Sir, we have no doubt that you have America’s interests in high regard,” Broder

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