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Chapter Eleven: The Open Threat

Author: Joyce Claire
last update publish date: 2026-06-25 12:54:02

She called at seven in the morning.

I was already awake because sleep was still doing that thing where it arrived late and left early, like a bad houseguest who didn't understand the arrangement.

I'd been lying in the dark since five, running through everything I knew and everything I still needed to know, the way you replay a route in your head before a long drive to make sure you haven't missed a turn.

The phone buzzed on the pillow beside me and I reached for it, I saw the name on the scree
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