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The Third Player

Penulis: Timon
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-01 01:21:59
Lena’s POV

He told me that evening.

After Eli was in bed. After the house had settled into its nighttime quiet. He came and found me in the library and sat down and put the document on the table between us.

I read it.

I read it again.

Someone else knew, I said.

Yes, he said.

Before the rejection. Someone who was not Hale and not Nadia knew it was coming.

Yes.

I looked at the communication on the paper. The careful encrypted language of someone who did not want a trail and had left one a
Timon

Someone knew Selene’s name before any of this happened. A third player with their own agenda. I have been so excited to get to this part of the story. Tell me your theories in the comments because I want to know what you think is coming. Like comment and share. We are entering the second arc of this story and it is going to be bigger than the first. See you next chapter!

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