Kora's PovI sat on the edge of the bed, still in my clothes I'd worn to Lara's, staring at the safe Devon always kept locked.I’d never asked questions before. Never cared to dig. But now, every detail I’d ignored came rushing back—the evasive answers, the lingering pauses, the half-smiles when I asked about the past.He had said he lost his memory. That was the excuse.A tragic accident— A clean slate. And I bought it because I wanted to believe in him. I'd left Derek alone to be his caregiver, how foolish of me.But tonight, I’d heard his voice, low and calculating, saying my name like I was part of a plan. A means to an end.I got up from the bed, my head heavy heart, and crossed the room to the where the safe was.It was Locked. Of course, But there was a loose floorboard under the dresser—I remembered Devon once hiding a flash drive there when I was pretending to be asleep after a fight to avoid him.I dropped to my knees, pushed the dresser an inch, and pulledd the board up with
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