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John Doe
I read the note with my name on it at least thirty times. Chills ran down my spine. The person who had written it knew who I was and was somehow interested in me personally. Was it somebody I already knew?
I studied the rest of the messages from JD once again. The person was definitely a man, someone who had a personal relationship with Elora. He had never addressed her as "princess" or "queen" and his tone had been superior and often harsh. The way those notes sounded, I couldn't think of anyone that had the audacity to talk to Elora. I knew I had to discuss this with Kanan. I called him, and he answered right away.
"Well, what do you think?" he asked anxiously.
"It freaked me out." I cringed even saying it.
"We need to get a grasp on who this JD is. This might be the only way to take Elora down for everything she did," he stated agitatedly.
"I agree, but don't know any JDs. Those messages are so different from the ones from Beta Jax…" I wo
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