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2026-10-11 21:32:15
Krystal Bahmzi'm so sorry for the late updates, guys. my cat was really sick these past few days, and i couldn't bring myself to get anything done. sadly, he's in a better place now, somewhere up in heaven. i'm still trying to process everything, so i'm really sorry for keeping you guys waiting, and thank you for being patient with me.
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“I know.” I pulled the blanket over my legs. “But I've already spoken to my counsel and Rowan. Athena's also putting together the project documentation. There's nothing we're going to accomplish by sitting in my living room in the middle of the night, except maybe finding the three Lego pieces Gabriella couldn't locate earlier this afternoon.”Rafael was quiet for a moment. “All right.”I raised an eyebrow. “All right?”“Yes.”“Wow. That was suspiciously easy.”“You said you didn't want me to come over. I heard you.”I opened my mouth, then closed it again.Well. Now he was making me look like a woman who was disappointed that her ex-husband didn't want to argue with her.“Good,” I said, trying to sound completely unaffected. “I'm glad your listening skills have improved so dramatically.”“I'm trying.”Something about the way he said it made me stop searching for a sarcastic comeback.There was no mockery in his voice this time. He said it casually, almost like an ordinary comment, bu
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I sat down on the edge of the bed, smoothing out the part of my cardigan that had gotten bunched up beneath my thigh.“What photo?” he asked.“Max outside his preschool with Gabriella. He's carrying his backpack and Kevin. Noelle said the photo was in one of the attachments, along with Max's personal information.”“The photo that was sent to Aster House?”“From her description, yes. The timestamp matches too.”“Have you seen the file?”“Not yet. My counsel is requesting the original email and all the attachments from the Jamessons' legal team.”“So we don't know if it's the exact same file.”I snorted. “You and Rowan should start a club. You could sit around comparing metadata and discussing the importance of not jumping to conclusions before getting the original files.”“Blackwood said the same thing?”“Almost word for word. It's becoming annoying.”“For once, I agree with him.”Well, now. If Rafael was starting to agree with Rowan Blackwood, maybe it was time to check whether an ast
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