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CHAPTER 46 - Ghosts Never Die

Author: Lila Williams
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-14 22:35:52

I had been living in Canada for eighteen months when they came for me.

It was Tuesday. Grocery day. Hope—Emma—was at daycare. Damien was teaching a motorcycle maintenance class at the local community college. Our cover life. Our normal life.

I was loading bags into the car when I felt it. The prickle on my neck. The instinct that had kept me alive through hell.

Someone was watching.

I scanned the parking lot. Nothing obvious. But the feeling persisted.

I drove home. Checked the rearview mirror constantly. No tail. No suspicious vehicles.

Still. The feeling did not stop.

I called Damien. "Something is wrong."

"Wrong how?"

"I do not know. Just wrong. Can you pick up Hope early? Bring her home? I want us together."

"On my way. Lock the doors. Gun loaded?"

"Always."

I hung up. Secured the house. Drew the curtains. Checked the security system Sarah had installed—military grade, impossible to breach undetected.

Everything showed clear.

But I knew better. Monsters did not announce themselves
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