“It’s alright. Let’s discuss it tomorrow.”

Rosalynn wasn’t in the mood to delve into her personal matters at the moment. She exchanged a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone.

She stood before the window, gazing at the city, now cloaked in darkness. Her thoughts drifted to the jade pendant.

That pendant was her personal possession. What secrets could it hold?

It had to be related to her identity.

Her identity?

mind, causing her

had taken place in the detention room, where Eleanor had attempted to use her identity to strike a deal

her demise, and

there be a

silence as

only one who knew

bargaining chip

explain why a thief had brazenly infiltrated her

her

realization,

needed to know the last person Eleanor met in the detention

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