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76. Fountain Pen

Author: Athena
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-12 22:06:34

**Raven**

I had identified the type of paper and the fountain pen used in the mysterious letter. I’d even enlisted an expert to analyze the nib, the ink, and the handwriting. The results had arrived earlier that day, but for now, my focus was singular. I needed to know whose handwriting this was. The answer felt close, yet elusive.

“Raven!” Hyacinth’s voice pierced through the silence as she burst through the door, her chest heaving as though she’d been running for miles. She leaned against the doorframe, catching her breath, her eyes wide with urgency. “Come out, now!”

“What’s the rush?” I asked, calmly sliding the analysis report into my desk drawer before standing. My wife looked flustered, her cheeks flushed, and her hair slightly disheveled. I approached her, my curiosity piqued. “What’s going on?”

Without a word, she grabbed my hand and pulled me downstairs, her grip firm yet trembling with excitement. We stepped into the garden, where a peculiar sight awaited us: a delivery sof
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