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Chapter 44

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Molly’s POV

The silence that followed Silas’s revelation was not the peaceful quiet of the library; it was the heavy, pressurized silence of a tomb. The air seemed to thicken, making every breath feel labored, as if the very oxygen in the room was being consumed by the gravity of what he had just said.

I stared at him, my mind racing to connect the dots, to find a way to bridge the gap between my father’s desperate, torn letter and the tragedy of Silas’s mother.

“His endorsement,” I whispered,
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