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Chapter 77. Funeral

Author: N. Mordon
last update publish date: 2026-07-19 05:27:52

Stephanie Toussaint

The New York sky had turned the color of lead, as if the city itself had gone into mourning to bid farewell to one of its most enigmatic sons.

A steady drizzle fell over Trinity Church Cemetery, transforming the grounds into a melancholy landscape of black umbrellas and rain-slick headstones.

I walked slowly, the weight of my black dress feeling as though it were made of lead.

Beside me, Christopher held my hand tightly. His tiny black suit made him look far older than any c
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