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CHAPTER 75

Author: Penny
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Villa on Santorini – Midnight

The safehouse was supposed to be untraceable. A whitewashed villa clinging to the volcanic cliffs of Santorini, purchased through seven layers of shell corporations, paid for with cryptocurrency routed through anonymizing services even the NSA struggled to crack. The deed was held by a blind trust administered by a law firm that didn't know my name, in a country that took privacy seriously enough to resist even Michael's most aggressive investigations.

Yet the envelope on Griffin's pillow bore no postmark, no address—just a silver wax seal with the Coleman crest impressed into it, the stylized "C" encircled by laurel leaves that had adorned everything from the letterhead of Michael's company to the cufflinks he had worn the day we married. A seal I had watched him press into countless documents during our marriage, his signet ring a family heirloom dating back to his great-grandfather.

A seal that should have been at the bottom of the Persian Gulf, alon
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