Chapter 71
The scent of old books and faint traces of cigar smoke filled Caspian's office as he sorted through his latest case file that the governor gave him.

The details were sparse - nothing but a missing heirloom, a valuable necklace with sentimental value. A wealthy family, the Hawthornes, had reached out to him in a desperate attempt to seek help in recovering their precious family heirloom.

Caspian couldn't ignore the pang of empathy that tugged at his heartstrings as he read through the account of the distraught matriarch, Mrs. Hawthorne.

He stood up from his worn leather chair, the creak of old wood echoing in the silence of the room. Slipping on his trench coat and adjusting the fedora on his head, Caspian made his way to the Hawthorne estate, a sprawling mansion that exuded a sense of history and tradition.

The gravel crunching beneath his feet as he approached the grand double doors, Caspian was met by Mrs. Hawthorne, a regal figure with eyes that held a mixture of sorrow and det
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