That evening, Alexander stood alone in his office.
The city lights reflected through the glass walls.
Lucas walked in.
"You look serious."
Alexander handed him the file.
Lucas read it quickly.
"Blackwood Group…"
His expression changed.
"They were involved in your father's case."
Alexander nodded slowly.
"Yes."
Lucas frowned.
"You think this is connected?"
Alexander looked out the window.
"I don't believe in coincidences."
Lucas leaned against the desk.
"This could get dangerous."
Alexander's voice was calm.
"It already is."