Bryan's POV
Steve places two files in front of me as I scrutinize him with piercing eyes. I lean forward as he watches me with anticipation. I am hoping he did a great job.
Grabbing it, I almost tear it off in a hurry and in anticipation to know what he has found out. I tear the edge of the envelope and let the two pictures fall out of it.
There are two pictures of two people who look alike but with different names.
The first man looks young and handsome with curly hair while the other has a mustache, looks older, and has wavy black hair.
Confusion spread across my face, making it difficult to know who is the criminal between these two persons. As if reading my mind, Steve clears his throat as a boyish grin creeps on his lips in satisfaction of a job well done.
"They are the same",
