CHAPTER 33MIRAMira sat at her desk, the morning sun streaming through her bedroom window, painting golden streaks across her open history textbook. The pages were marked with highlighter, her notes neat but distracted, her mind wandering to the past two months. It had been a deliberate choice, after Rachel’s sudden move, to let go of the mystery that had consumed her—the anonymous messages, the guy in the black hoodie shadow, secrets. The last message” had been a chilling warning, and Mira had decided enough was enough. She couldn’t lose anyone else, not Ethan, not her dad, not the fragile normalcy she’d fought to reclaim.Ethan had been her rock in that decision. They’d sat on her porch the day after finding Rachel’s empty house, the weight of her disappearance heavy between them. “If you want to stop, I’m with you,” he’d said, his voice steady, his hand brushing hers. “We’ve been through too much. You deserve a break, Mira.” His support had been a lifeline, and she’d clung to it,
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