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Chapter 16

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“Why didn’t you tell me?” Carl’s voice broke through the early morning quiet, his face a mix of anger and desperation.

Octavia froze, her hand still clutching the photo she had just retrieved from the package. She glanced at Carl, standing in the doorway of the living room, his expression sharp. The kids were upstairs, thankfully unaware of the growing storm below.

She steadied herself, sliding the photograph onto the coffee table before answering. “I didn’t want to worry you. There’s already enough going on.”

Carl’s eyes flicked to the picture on the table. It was impossible to miss the chilling words scrawled on the back in red ink: I’m always watching. His jaw clenched as he grabbed the photo, holding it up like evidence in a trial. “You thought I didn’t need to know about this?”

“Lower your voice,” she said sharply, casting a glance toward the staircase. “The kids are upstairs.”

“You’re deflecting, Octavia. This isn’t about them. This is about you keeping things from me. Again.”

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