The footsteps above them stopped.Nobody moved.Margaret stood near the archive door, her face drained of color.“Elena,” she whispered, “stay behind me.”Adrian immediately stepped in front of Elena.“No.”Margaret looked at him.“You don't understand who you're dealing with.”“Then tell me.”Before Margaret could answer, the chapel doors above slammed open.The sound echoed through the underground archive.Charles moved toward the staircase.Richard grabbed his arm.“Wait.”A man's voice came from above.“Margaret.”Margaret closed her eyes.Elena whispered, “Who is he?”Margaret looked at her.“Thomas Vale.”Elena frowned.“Vale?”“My husband.”The name seemed to change the air in the room.Charles stared at Margaret.“I thought Thomas Vale died.”“So did everyone else.”Adrian looked at Richard.“You knew?”Richard shook his head.“No.”Margaret stepped toward the stairs.“Stay here.”Elena grabbed her arm.“You disappeared for years. I'm not letting you disappear again.”Margaret
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