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CHAPTER 14: A KIND STRANGER

Author: Praise Samuel
last update publish date: 2026-08-03 15:36:10

I shoved the pendant into the pocket of my dress in a heartbeat before the door swung open, my heart slamming so hard I was certain it would give me away before any words could.

But it was not Xavier standing in the doorway, nor whoever had been giving orders in the hallway. It was an older man I did not recognize, silver-haired, elegantly dressed in a way that made the council members I had just left look almost plain by comparison, his face arranged into a smile so warm it took me a full seco
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    Ryder checked every corner of the room before he let any of us speak. Then he pulled back the quilt, opened the wardrobe, knelt to look under the bed, and ran a flat palm along the baseboards. When he finally stood up, his face was tight."There's no hidden door," he said. "No gap, and no loose panel. If not, I would have heard it.""Then how did it get here?" Kayla whispered."I don't know," He said, looking at the card in my hand. "It's either someone was in this room while I stood in the hall, or someone left it earlier and took the note after I was in position.""You were watching the door," I said. "Not the ceiling.""Yes, I checked the ceiling this morning. And it was solid plaster." He rubbed the back of his neck. "Look, I'm not going to pretend I understand it. I'm only going to tell you what we do next.""Okay, tell me.""Nothing tonight, no Friday plan, and no confession." He took the card gently from my fingers. "That's what this wants, it's asking you to move faster than y

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    I stood over the vase for a long time before I touched the packet. The lilies filled the room with a thick, sweet smell, and the gray ribbon lay across my palm like something alive.“I would have called on Ryder to come check this out,” I told the empty room.But Ryder was on patrol until evening, and I could not leave it sitting there. So I carried it into the bathroom, locked the door, and sat on the edge of the tub. The ribbon came loose with one tug. Inside the oilcloth was a single folded letter, with yellow at the edges, and nothing else.The handwriting was shaky, like an old man’s hand. It began without a greeting.If you are reading this, it means that I am dead, and you have come looking. I did not give the order that burned that house. I only signed a paper I was told was a treaty of protection, and I was told that I did not need to read it. I have carried what followed for four years and I cannot carry it any longer. Forgive me, Cassius.My hands shook so hard the paper ra

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