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Chapter 47: Fractures.

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***************************Claire's POV*********************

My hands trembled against the mug of tea that burned my palms, unbothered.

"That's not true," I muttered.

"She wouldn't have done that," I said quietly again.

Mack didn't glance in my direction right away. He stood by the tall window of the penthouse, his arms were folded around his body. His shoulders were tight with tension.

"Claire.." he said, his voice was soft and low.

"She wouldn't do that Mack," I said as I shook my head.

"You don't know her, you don't know what she can do." He said as he finally glanced in my direction.

"Yes__ I don't know her but Sadie doesn't come as the suicidal one.." I said as I scoffed

"That woman can twist things and cause problems. She was all in the game, and you think she would jump like that? The story ain't clear." I said as my throat tightened.

Mack walked towards me, slow like a wounded lion. He crouncged in front of the beside me, his hand squeezed my knee gently.

"They found a note."
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