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Chapter 53

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Amelia’s POV

The yellow candle wax flickered on the small wooden desk inside our private study, casting long, swaying shadows across the stone walls. I sat frozen in the high-backed chair, staring at the thick folder resting on the blotter while my hands hovered over the faded red ribbon.

Lucas pulled a stool up beside me, resting his hand flat over mine and squeezing gently. “You don’t have to open it tonight if you aren’t ready, Amelia.”

“If I don’t open it now, I will stare at this red strin
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