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CHAPTER 80: THE HEART OF THE STORM
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The weight of Gregory’s death lingered in the air like an unshakable shadow. Every corner of the estate seemed to whisper his name, and the once-busy halls of the mansion now felt eerily quiet. Arabela couldn’t escape the feeling that the walls were closing in. “Whoever did this is sending a message,” Christine said as she stood beside Arabela in the dimly lit study. “This isn’t just about Gregory. This is about you.” Arabela glanced out the window, her expression unreadable. “If that’s the case, then they’ve made a mistake. I won’t be intimidated.” Christine frowned. “You’re brave, but this isn’t just about bravery. It’s about strategy. Whoever sent that message—they know how to play the game.” ---### **A Visit from the Detective** Detective Manzano returned to the estate the next morning with new questions and a sharper edge to his demeanor. “We’ve found evidence linking Gregory’s death to someone close to the estate,” he said, his gaze locked on Arabela. “A glove with
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