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Chapter 140 – The Promise That Held

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The letter arrived on a morning that felt like any other.

No courier. No urgent marking. Just a plain envelope slipped through the mail slot, landing softly on the floor of the townhouse. Evelyn noticed it only because she had gone to open the windows, the air cool and bright after the rain. The ordinary nature of the moment made the letter feel heavier, as if it belonged to the quiet rather than interrupting it.

She picked it up, turning it once in her hands before opening it. The paper inside was thin, creased, handled more than once.

Inside was a single page.

It was not from the board, the ethics council, or any institutional voice. There was no logo, no legal framing, no careful language. Just a handwritten note, the script uneven in a way that suggested the writer

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