The envelope rested in Dani's trembling hands.Yellowed with age.Its edges were worn but carefully preserved.Across the front, written in faded blue ink, were six simple words.FOR GRACE CROSS. MY DAUGHTER.No signature.None was needed.Dani felt her chest tighten.For thirty years she had searched for answers.Now...She was afraid to read them.---Julian gently placed a hand over hers."You don't have to do this now."Dani looked up at him."If I don't..."She swallowed."...I'll spend the rest of my life wondering."Julian nodded."Then I'm right here."She smiled weakly."I know."---Around them, the chamber remained eerily quiet.Even Evelyn Rowe and the other Custodians kept their distance.Victor stood near the Memory Engine, his expre
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