Truth in trust

In the following weeks, my life became a whirlwind of predictability and newfound balance. My time at Mark's Books exceeded all expectations; I relished in becoming more self-assured and relaxed during each shift. The patrons were pleasant, while Mark proved an exceptional employer—constantly supportive of me with unwavering patience. Deven sporadically reached out to me for updates yet our communication remained curt but nevertheless sent pleasure through me due to his enigmatic persona.

After a hectic day at the bookstore, I opted for relaxation by grabbing a cup of tea and burying myself in an engrossing book. Just as I snuggled into my favorite chair to savor some moments of peace, my phone rang with an unfamiliar number flashing on it. Despite being hesitant initially, eventually I answered it.

Amora said, "Hello?"

The phone rang, and a voice that Amora recognized but couldn't quite place spoke urgently through the line. "Amora, this is Ian. We have to talk immediately - it's an