Threatening Letter

“To think that we would be getting something like this…” Thea trailed off as she stood by the kitchen counter, “Do people even use this these days? Collage threatening letters…”

Lucian rubbed the back of his neck seeming stressed as he gazed down at the colorful piece of paper on the counter a line forming at the side of his mouth.

“I don’t know, but this is getting a bit too frequent,” He said tersely.

“Delay the wedding or else… Or else what?” She asked lightly and Lucian looked at her with a raised eyebrow.

“You seem pretty relaxed about this. It’s a threatening letter, you know…” He told her.

“I know. I was the one who found it this morning. To be honest, compared to the bursting pipes in the venue. The closed-down cake bakery and all the ruined businesses that had to suffer because we chose them to cater for the wedding, this is quite straightforward. My conscience was getting a bit heavy,” She said and he sighed nodding in silence.

Since they started preparing for their wedding.