I gave the cab driver an address, then scrolled through my contacts until I found a number I hadn't called in years.When the line went through, I said, "Three years ago, you asked me to move abroad and join your team. Does that offer still stand?"After receiving a firm confirmation, I squeezed my eyes shut. "Great. But I need you to help me fake my death."The moment I hung up, calls from Donovan and everyone else started flooding my phone. I ignored every one of them, but then their text messages began pouring in one after another.Thea: [Violet, where are you? Donovan is going out of his mind looking for you.]A message from my brother, Neil Sanford, appeared right after hers. It was a video file. The moment I tapped it open, my fingers curled into tight fists.In the video, Donovan had a long, ugly scrape running up his forearm. He was limping badly, his clothes caked with dirt and grime, leaving him looking completely disheveled.Neil: [Donovan got hit by a car while searc
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