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Chapter forty Seven

Author: Dvyn rite
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-13 23:02:50
Jasmine’s POV

I was in my dorm hunched over my laptop. I had copied the USB drive’s contents, and now they displayed the secrets across my screen — decrypted files describing Dad’s transactions with a group called “Silver Veil.” The name made me shudder, cold and hard. There were dates, numbers, and coded references to “liquid assets” — there was a dreadful feeling that screamed in my head. Elara’s café plea about liquid silver, her parents’ deaths in her dream, and the poison that took them. I felt guilty for dismissing her, for placing my hopes in the belief that Dad was invulnerable. I felt like destiny—or the Moon herself—was toying with me, shoving me toward a decision I was not prepared to make. Was it fated that I should discover this and betray my blood?

My phone buzzed, Dad’s name flashing on the screen. I hesitated, then replied, his voice in response was warm but clipped. “Darling Jasmine, come join me for dinner tonight. Seven, at the packhouse. Thank you for taking my pl
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