Juho Maley's profile was strangely... normal.
Not spotless, certainly, but normal.
He had attended ordinary schools, gotten into a handful of fights during his younger years, and dated a long list of women, both older and younger than himself. Nothing in his history stood out as particularly remarkable.
Even his career as a freelance photographer had been largely unremarkable.
If anything, being hired by KE might have been the biggest break of his life.
What interested Charles most was the connection to Kaija.
Juho had once worked at the same airline she did.
However, the timeline didn't quite fit any obvious scheme. Juho had joined the airline long after he had begun working for KE, and Charles himself hadn't met Kaija until much later. The overlap felt more accidental than deliberate.
A coincidence.
At least on the surface.
