Heart of stone
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she pleaded, her voice trembling with a mixture of fear and anticipation.
James's gaze locked onto hers, unwavering and profound, as if he were about to reveal the deepest secret of the universe. "It's me, May," he confessed, his voice a soft, almost hypnotic murmur. "I'm the one who's been sending you those messages."
The revelation struck May like a physical blow, knocking the wind out of her lungs and leaving her gasping for air. "You?" she echoed, her voice barely a whisper, a sound lost in the vastness of her shock. "But why?"