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Chapter 45 - The Chessboard

Author: Jemima ❤️
last update publish date: 2026-10-25 23:25:33

We gathered in the study the next morning.

Marcus, Victoria, and a new addition to our inner circle—a former FBI profiler named Dr. Elias Thorne. Julian had hired him the week before, after the first threat letter arrived. Elias was a quiet man with sharp eyes and a mind that worked like a lockpick. He had spent fifteen years studying men like Adrian, and he understood the psychology of obsession better than anyone.

"Let's lay everything out," Julian said, standing at the head of the table. "Ad
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