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“No, Devon, I’m not looking for a scapegoat.” Brent ran a hand through his hair, ready to vent his anger, but she was so young and pretty, and the innocence he saw in her soft brown eyes made him feel instant regret for any doubts he’d harbored that she might be involved with her brother. “I’m looking for the culprit.” He finished the sentence more gently than he’d started. “And I have good reason to think it’s your brother.”