Kaelan paused mid-step.He turned around slowly, eyes cold."You really think that's gonna work?" A thin smile. "Go ahead. File it. Let's see what happens."Then he walked away without looking back.Late that night, I was redressing Luka's bandages when an unknown number called. I picked up.Photos came first.Kaelan at a private dinner, relaxed in a way I hadn't seen in years, Vivienne across the table. Then Kaelan with Vivienne and Damian at some daytime event — outdoors, full sunlight, Kaelan standing at the edge of the frame in the shade, watching them like they were the only things worth watching.Then a video.I watched three seconds of it and stopped.I knew what it was. I didn't need to see the rest.Then screenshots.Messages Kaelan had apparently sent Vivienne. I read through them once and set the phone face-down on my knee.Then I picked it up and kept reading, because I needed to see all of it.One message stopped me cold.His phrasing, his syntax — unmistakable.She's foug
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