Alexander Burke
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As soon as I opened my eyes, I reached out for my phone. It has been my tradition for a while now. I always checked to see if the private investigator had sent me anything new while I was asleep.
I let out a frustrated sigh and tossed my phone on the bed when I realized that I hadn’t gotten any new information from him. I was running out of patience and it was making me restless.
I had even tried to convince my father to tell me the truth but he refused. Throughout the call, he couldn’t stop blaming me for ruining his life and making him go to jail.
I pushed my blanket away and climbed out of the bed. I went into the bathroom to wash my face. When I was done, I went back to my closet to change into something more decent.
After that, I picked up my phone and h
