That night, the wind howled around Crimson Peak like a warning. Inside the quiet library, Rafael and Kim sat side by side, spreading out every old paper and faded note they could find. His hand trembled a little as he traced the torn metal piece, but his eyes were clear and steady now. For the first time in five years, he was not hiding from the truth he was holding it in his hands, and it no longer felt like a burden. It felt like strength.“He will not stop,” Rafael said softly, looking at Kim. “Now that he knows we are not afraid… he will hit harder. He will use everything he has against us lies, money, fear… anything he can find.”Kim covered his hand with hers, her touch warm and steady. “Let him. We have something he will never have: nothing to hide, and nothing to lose but fear itself. He may have all the power for now, but he cannot fight what is true forever.”Early the next morning, before the sun had fully risen, they drove into the city to find the mechanic who had worked
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