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The one I had thrown into the Hudson. It lay in his palm, edges scratched, surface dulled by river silt—but unmistakable. "Can you imagine?" he said. "Someone dumped the black card into the water. A line of credit that can move millions overnight… tossed away like a cigarette butt." My fingers trembled. I forced them still. "Maybe whoever owned it realized it wasn’t worth much." "Worthless?" He laughed softly. "This card pays fifty men without a question. Opens any door. Buys silence, loyalty—blood if needed. Only an idiot would throw that away."

Kate keeps examining the lone sheet of paper like a bingo player with a bingo card. “Think, Kate. Think,” she tells herself. “Try to recall everything you learned from that book.” The book she’s referring to is Codes, Ciphers, Steganography & Secret Messages, which she got from Booksale, a secondhand bookstore. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath to calm her nerves. When she opens her eyes again, her line of sight falls on the photo of her and the Bali Girls. Then her eyes jump to the words in the letter:

the Creditor. "Are we 'Free' now, Avery?" Maya asked, sitting in a world that was suddenly, unnervingly "Quiet." "We’re 'Un-Profitable', Maya," Avery replied, her basalt-skin returning to its natural, un-etched state. "And in a universe built on 'Debt,' that’s the most 'Dangerous' thing you can be." But as the Creditor "Retreated" into the "Null-Dimension," it left behind a "Severance-Package." A final "Signal" that revealed the "True-Identity" of the "Creditor’s-Board-of-Directors."

A breathtaking place like a king's palace, a gold gate, and a vast expanse of flowers and tall trees surrounding the inner side of the estate wall. Her feet moved with awe and fear, her steps slowing as she approached the mansion's main door as if it were a monster that would swallow her. She entered the mansion with her mother—a vast, frightening space and opulence that took one's breath away. A middle-aged man with neatly combed black hair interspersed with a few gray strands stood there. It was Chris Myers, the richest man in America. He buttoned his suit jacket and extended his hand to Lila with a friendly smile.

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“The thing is that I didn’t really go through the documents before signing.” “You didn’t what?!” Who is this woman? “No offense to you Susan, but that’s a very silly thing to do.” Who signs a document without reading its content? “That document you just signed could have contained the transfer of shares, and you would have signed it off without knowing.” “Three of my most trusted staff already went through the documents before I arrived. If it wasn’t safe to sign, they would have informed me about it.” “Three of your most trusted staff may have been part of the plan, so they wouldn’t have told you anything.” How can she trust someone she hardly knows so much? “If you want to succeed in your

Try to hurt Summer again, and you'll see what I can do. With that, he walked away with his assistant. Sadie glared at me and snapped. "So what if Carl's just a handsome guy? I don't even like him. "I'm meeting my Peter tonight. Money's better than love, isn't it?" I frowned, trying to warn her. "It's not safe to meet strangers from another school by yourself." Sadie rolled her eyes at me. "You're just jealous and can't stand to see me succeed. "Peter's spent so much on me. He wouldn't hurt me.

Caitlin nearly lunged across the room, grabbing the book and holding it up to the candlelight with shaking hands. Please God, let this be it, she thought. She pulled back the cover and nervously flipped to the title page: De Fascino Libri Tres. Her heart flooded with relief. She could hardly believe it. She had actually found it. Caitlin quickly thumbed through the pages, going as fast as she could to the missing page. Please, please be there. Please be the matching page. She started to worry about what she would do if the matching page weren’t there. Or if this was all a hoax. She was shaking with anticipation as she got closer. 530, 532….

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James Crane was the shape I'd seen in the distance. He was also dressed and looking handsome in a black tux. His blue eyes were piercing in their intensity. The love in them stole the breath from my lungs. I wondered why Alicia had lied to me. I wanted to ask why people were here,but I didn't ask any of those questions. I just watched James drop to his knee. Oh my God. It was happening. "You are the most important person in my life. I don't want to live another day without you. At the risk of being sappy,you complete me. Please marry me."