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Settling on making a quick omelet, I gathered eggs, cheese, and some leftover vegetables. As I whisked the eggs, my mind wandered back to the past couple of days. I wondered if Grace was asleep right now, or sitting up feeling scared and lonely. Tomorrow, I would prepare a meal for her, I decided. And maybe bring her a few of those books I had purchased. “Midnight snack, Kayla?” I jumped at the sound of the voice, nearly dropping the bowl. Turning, I saw Nora leaning casually against the doorway, her arms crossed and a smug smile playing on her lips. She was dressed impeccably, as always, in a silk robe that accentuated her slim figure.

"I know you have every right to tell me to leave now. You’re sitting in a jail cell because of the Jones family and wearing that orange suit because of a woman who thinks you’re nothing but a bug to be stepped on." I looked at her. "Did Elizabeth send you here to gloat?" I interrupted. My voice was shaky, but I forced myself to look her in the eye. I wouldn't let her see me cry. Not her, not here, and not now. "Because if she did, you can tell her I’m not giving up and I’m not signing your papers, neither am I going away." Nora looked at me steadily and didn't cringe. Instead, she reached into her small, expensive leather purse and slowly, she pulled out a tiny silver flash drive.

One week later – Pacific Crest University, California The library was quiet. Too quiet. Nora walked in, hugging her books to her chest, scanning for an empty seat. “Finally… peace,” she muttered under her breath. She turned a corner and collided straight into someone. Books scattered across the floor. “Oh! I’m so sorry!” Nora dropped to her knees immediately. “I didn’t see you—” She reached for a book. Paused. Her eyes lifted. Her heart skipped.

She looked like she was four or five months pregnant. She ignored the other people in the store, especially Natalie and Cassie, and walked toward Evelyn with a smile on her face. She then held Evelyn’s hand affectionately and looked very happy as she said, “What a coincidence, Evelyn! Are you shopping here as well?” The girl was none other than Nora. Evelyn recovered from their confrontation with Natalie and Cassie and was somewhat surprised as she looked at Nora and said, “Yes. Why are you here too?” Nora laughed and said, “The weather’s getting colder, so I came here to buy some warm clothes for my parents and parents-in-law for winter.”

The voice seemed different but he could recognize that voice anywhere. "Nora?" He gasped. “You remember me?” Nora said cheerfully. “You’re alive?” “Yes I am. Let’s meet. I’ll be in New York tomorrow. Let’s meet at the library. Come with Bianca.” She said and hung up. “Did you just say Nora?” Bianca asked. “Yes. She wants us to meet.” “How could a dead person want to meet?” “We’ll have to see for ourselves.” Jeffrey sighed. The next day, they went to the library incognito. They met a man who drove them an underground garage far from town. They were getting anxious after waiting for almost thirty minutes when an SUV drove in. The car stopped in front of them and Nora came down looking elegant

NORA I was already dressed in workout clothes when my phone vibrated against the nightstand on Sunday morning. The message waiting at the top of the screen came from Grandfather Beaumont. *Nora. Family dinner by evening for your aunt's birthday. Bring the children. Don't be late.* I rolled onto my back and opened the news notification. The article appeared before the page finished loading. Nora Vance Refuses To Donate At Charity Gala. The second article appeared beneath it. Beaumont Heiress Mocked Foundation Event.

He'd driven her hundreds of places—ballet class, art class, high-end prep school parties—but none made her eyes sparkle like this one. "Almost, Miss Blackwood. Two blocks." Aria hugged her tote bag against her chest, her secret. Stuffed inside was her allowance in savings, the note she'd written on a Post-it cat figure, and her picture of favorite bookstore lady. Because when Aria showed Lena pictures, Lena smiled.

Nora asked, noticing her hesitation. “I’ll be heading back to the State today,” Cassia said quietly. “I’ve booked the 11 a.m. flight... I’ll be going home soon.” Nora didn’t look surprised; instead, she studied Cassia for a bit before nodding. "Give me a few minutes," she said, leaving her seat. Cassia nodded and joined her friends in the living room, where they chatted quietly while they waited. When Nora returned, she held a book in her hands. It looked plain, with a simple leather cover and no title. She handed it to Cassia with a soft smile.

“You’re not stupid either so why did you bring me here? You know what Darian will do if he finds out that we've talked. Anyone who could do me well won't breathe for long in this palace,” Nora walked over to the bed and grabbed a book from under her pillow. She scoffed as she walked it over and handed it to me, the first thing I noticed was the wilting cover and the torn spine. “My mom gave this to me when I was a child. It was after the war, the royal guard had slaughtered most rogues and those of us that were left had to find a way to survive with the small numbers we had. She said to me that whenever life gets a little scary or sad, I should read this and that I will go somewhere else for

"Here's one of my books. This particular edition of my creation is very interesting and I would advise you to read it. Who knows, it might point you in the right direction although you're seeing it already." After saying this, Nora dropped the book on the table as she stood up and left. Rock was astounded by her action. That was unlike her. He looked back at the book on the table and took it, furrowing his brows as he read the title, "Hidden secret: the heart of a woman?" He sighed and shook his head before dropping it on the table. After drinking for a while, he finally had enough and decided to leave. He thought of leaving the book behind but after staring at it for a while, he decided to