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#49: Go Find Them

Author: Aria Steele
last update publish date: 2026-06-14 19:08:06

“How do you know Carver Mayfield?”

Elias feels his heart relocate itself somewhere in the vicinity of his windpipe.

For a fraction of a second, a cold streak of panic flares through his mind as he wonders how the hell David even knows that name. Then he remembers they met in the hospital three weeks ago when he’d introduced Carver to David as his uncle Thomas.

How the hell did David find out his real name?

Elias swallows the dryness in his throat, forcing his posture to remain perfectly sti
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