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0108:Spy Games

Author: FlyingDove
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-12 00:31:59

LIAM’S POV

It was late. The house was dark and still, just the soft creaks and sighs of old wood settling through the walls. Everyone had gone to bed hours ago, but I was still wide awake, lying on my back, staring at the ceiling with my heart pounding.

I heard it again—the soft groan of the hallway floorboard outside my room. That board only creaked when someone stepped right on it, and at this time of night, it could only mean one thing.

Uncle Silas.

He’d been sneaking out for days now. At first, I thought I was imagining things, but I started paying attention, and the pattern held. Always late. Always quiet. Always alone. It was strange—too strange to ignore.

Ever since I found that envelope among his things, I’d wanted to tell Jackson. But what if I was wrong? He’d either overreact or accuse me of being paranoid. I needed solid proof.

I slipped out of bed, grabbed the small dagger I kept under my pillow, and tucked it into my right boot. Just in case. I wasn’t expecting a fight—bu
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