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CHAPTER SEVENTY-NINE

Author: Joy Richards
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-19 15:01:01

Alexander's POV

"First things first" Zach started, his voice holding a surprising seriousness.

"That riddle the Russian guy, Kirill, delivered to Thalia? It was a hoax. A distraction."

My attention immediately snapped to Liam, whose face was grim, his usual smugness absent.

"When you solved the riddle, you thought it pointed to St. Augustine's, right?" Zach continued, pulling a crumpled paper from the table and waving it in the air, he met my eyes with a pointed look.

"And Thalia suddenly took a trip down memory lane”. His tone dripped with suspicion, and I tensed at his words, that was the exact excuse I gave them when they asked why she wasn't around.

"So naturally, I grew curious" he went on, that irritating mix of smugness and confidence dripping from him. "The location matched the church, but here's the kicker, a church can't exist there, the land isn't even buildable." He paused dramatically, eyes flicking to me.

"So I dug deeper and I told Nolan"

"I roped in Callum" Nolan
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