uneasiness of lies

Liam tapped a finger on a blue file as he laid back on his chair, his eyes fixed on Gavin. The room was filled with tension, and the air seemed heavy with unspoken accusations. Gavin, a seasoned investigator, felt the weight of Liam's gaze and the gravity of the situation. He knew this conversation was long overdue, but he had hoped to avoid it altogether.

"Gavin, I respect your whatever the hell privacy you, as your adopted daughter has," Liam began, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and concern, "but I want the truth about my man. Why did you kill Enamul? As far as I'm concerned, he did it only to save your man. Wasn't that the case? Sir?"

Gavin flinched at Liam's directness, feeling the weight of the accusation. He sighed heavily, his tired eyes conveying the uneasiness he felt deep within. He knew he couldn't evade the truth any longer. It was time to face the consequences of his actions.

"Liam, I understand your anger, and I appreciate your loyalty to Enamul," Gavin resp