Rage was what they would expect, and rage could be dismissed — the unstable veteran, home from war and out of control.

No.

He was going to do it the way he had been trained to do the most dangerous things: quietly, methodically, with overwhelming evidence, and with the full weight of the law brought down all at once, so completely that there could be no escape and no argument.

My family had spent four years believing I was a fool they could rob.

They had one morning left to enjoy that belief.

Chapter 11 — The Investigation