# THOMPSON-HAYES: BLOOD MONEY## Chapter One — The Blocked NumberThe confetti was still falling when her phone rang.White and gold, catching the gymnasium lights the way snow catches headlights — slowly, deliberately, like it had nowhere better to be. A hundred and twelve people were applauding. Nathan's hand was warm in hers. Sarah was somewhere in the third row doing the cry-and-deny thing she had been doing since September.Mia was smiling. A real smile, the unguarded kind she had stopped managing sometime in November and had not started again. She was standing at the front of a room full of people who had chosen to be there, under a banner with her name on it, in a school gymnasium that smelled like floor wax and possibility.Her phone vibrated.She almost let it go. Almost.But it was the second vibration in four seconds and she had learned, the hard way, that two vibrations in four seconds meant something specific — not a notification, not a like, not a calendar reminder. It m
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