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Chapter 12

Author: aestheny
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The line went dead.

"What do you know about my brother?!" I shouted into the phone, my voice tearing out of me like it had claws. "Hello?!"

Nothing. Just that cold, flat sound.

I looked down at the screen, heart pounding so hard I thought it might crack my ribs. No number. No trace. Just “Blank Caller.”

My hand tightened around the phone until my knuckles turned white.

Was that real? Did someone really say that? Or am I losing it?

I stood frozen in the middle of the room, Dante's suit jacket still hanging off the back of the chair, the faint scent of his cologne still clinging to the air like a warning.

"Who was it?" I flinched so hard the phone nearly slipped from my fingers. The voice came from behind me, quiet, low, too calm to be harmless.

My heart thudded against my ribs as I turned.

Dante stood in the doorway, framed by shadows, one hand resting in his pocket like he hadn’t just scared the life out of me. His expression gave nothing away. No curiosity. No suspicion. Just... bla
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