Clara POVI stared at my phone screen, my heart pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. The glowing text seemed to burn into my vision: I know where Alina spent the night two days ago.My fingers hovered over the keyboard, shaking. I glanced at my bedroom door, making sure it was locked, then typed quickly."Who are you?"I hit send and waited, holding my breath. The three dots appeared, indicating the person was typing, then vanished. Nothing. One minute passed. Then two. Then five.I bit my thumbnail, a habit I'd had since childhood. My mind raced with possibilities. Was this some kind of prank? Maybe one of my friends is playing a stupid joke? But none of my friends were clever enough for this. And how would they know about Alina and that man?My phone buzzed, making me jump so violently I nearly dropped it. The message read: "Someone who benefits from exposing your sister. But I need proof first. Meet me tomorrow at Riverside Café, 3 PM. Come alone. Bring nothing. Tell no one
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