Marco wrong about?”
“That David created the alterations.”
Victoria slid a folder across the table.
I did not touch it.
“What is that?”
“The completed audit.”
Alessandro went still.
“You told me the audit was inconclusive.”
“It was when I told you.”
“When?”
“Three years ago.”
“And later?”
“We received the final forensic report seven months afterward.”
“You never sent it to me.”
“No.”
“Why?”
Victoria looked at her brother.
“Because you were already grieving Marco and dismantling half the company.”
“That is not an answer.”
“It is part of one.”
“Then give the rest.”
Victoria exhaled.
“The report cleared David.”
I felt my heart slam once.
“What?”
She looked at me.
“David Moreno did not alter the invoices.”
“Then why did he leave?”
“Because by the time the audit was complete, he had already resigned and disappeared.”
“He didn’t disappear.”
I laughed bitterly.
“He moved into my apartment.”
Victoria
