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... g>"You’re not safe."
The ink was dark, hastily scrawled, the letters uneven as if written in a rush—or by someone trembling. A chill crept up her spine, not from the cool air against her damp skin but from the message itself.
She scanned the room, her pulse pounding in her ears, but there was no sign of anyone. Just the flickering candlelight casting long, shifting shadows.
She walked carefully toward the door, taking quiet, cautious steps. Her fingers shook a li ...
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