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Chapter Fifty-Three: The Woman Who Saved Herself the Trouble

Author: Author Rowan
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I sit up.

Two in the morning and the room is dark and my phone is lit and Petra Adair has sent me an email with the specific confidence of someone who has decided that being found is less dangerous than being hunted.

I read the subject line three times.

“You've been looking for me. I thought I'd save you the trouble.”

I opened it.

The email is long. Longer than I expected. Not the short, operational communication of someone covering their tracks. Something else. The length of someone who has be
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