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Chapter 27 - Unraveling Threads

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Damon

Letter?

Who the hell still writes a letter?

It’s not the kind of thing that shows up in this house. Not with my systems, my protocols. Everything’s monitored, filtered, and controlled. That’s the point. So when the maid shoved the envelope into my hand earlier, it barely registered. Some PR stunt, probably. A thank-you from a client’s assistant. But now, standing in the dim hallway, my eyes catch the opening line, and every muscle in my body locks up.

Hey Aria,

It’s been a minute.

How is he treating you?

A low buzz floods my ears.

I’m asking because it’s important. To me.

I can always come to your rescue. I know you're trapped.

The words turn razor-sharp.

Now, don’t rack your head with thoughts, my darling.

You don’t know who I am. Or do you?

But, rest assured, I know you.

I see you, and I know your struggles.

Be good.

I’ll keep in touch.

Don’t ask how.

I’ll see you before you see me.

Till next time—whenever that is.

The paper rustles in my hand as I lower it.

What the act
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