Chapter 7 — The Investigator

By eight that morning, Ivan was sitting across from me at his kitchen table, going through the photographs I had taken, and my brother — who is a senior corporate investigator, and who does not waste time on emotional shock when there is work to be done — went very quiet and very focused.

He pulled up Blake’s business registry on his laptop.

He cross-referenced the offshore routing numbers I had memorized from the safe.