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CHAPTER FORTY THREE

Author: Ashley Wright
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Thomas made his way up the grand staircase, Emily hurried ahead to open the door to the study for him. Thomas stepped inside, taking in the book-lined walls and the large mahogany desk at the center of the room. The detective, a hard-looking man with a weathered face, stood by the window, his back to Thomas.

"Detective," Thomas said, his voice smooth and confident. "Do you have something you'd like to share with me?"

The detective turned slowly, his gaze resting on Thomas. "I'm here to ask some questions about Miss Ashley," he said curtly. "It seems she's been missing for some time now, and her friends are growing concerned."

Thomas smiled, his expression unreadable. "Of course," he replied smoothly. "Please, have a seat." He motioned to a comfortable-looking leather sofa against the wall. The detective hesitated for a moment before sitting down, carefully setting a battered leather briefcase on the floor beside him.

Thomas, who had remained silent for while, cleared his throat. "Dete
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