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... my mind racing with thoughts of Liam. What could Liam have written that was so important? What truth was he finally ready to tell? What has he done this time?
By 3 a.m., I gave up. I slipped out of bed gently, careful not to wake Noah, whose soft breathing steadied the silence. The floor felt cold under my feet as I padded downstairs, each step toward the living room making my heart pound louder.
There it was.
The letter.
Unopened. Untouched. Like it was waiting f ...
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