The mayor tried to ruin me at the altar—until the pastor spoke a single name that brought the entire ceremony to a halt

my office this morning. She mailed a secondary, authenticated copy to our local field office to trigger an immediate, localized response.”

Caldwell held up the folder, tapping the thick stack of papers inside.

“I have been in possession of Sergeant David Vance’s original, unredacted shipping manifests for seventy-two hours,” Caldwell said, her voice continue reading …