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I paced anxiously across the polished hardwood floors of Rosewood Haven, my phone

clutched tightly in my hand. For the fifth time in an hour, I dialed Maxwell Chen's number, only

to be sent straight to voicemail again.

"Maxwell, this is Victoria. Call me back immediately. I need to know where Ethan is."

I ended the call with a frustrated tap, fighting the unfamiliar sensation of panic rising in my

before. Maxwell

messages.

I had put on my most

with the funeral arrangements, wearing an appropriately

while secretly relieved that the old woman

a thorn

had no legitimate status in handling family matters. I didn't truly care about busying myself with the old woman's affairs

or attention.

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