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With no exchange of words, Harlan departed with a stern countenance.

Only he understood that their conversation had shattered his composure.

He hadn’t initially believed the accounts of Mavis and Holden.

However, the servants’ dialogue prompted a change in perspective. He now entertained the notion that Mavis hadn’t betrayed Marcus’ predicament to the gangsters.

In the chilly night’s embrace, Harlan ascended a mountain peak.

Leaning against his car door, he absorbed the piercing cold in silence.

Involuntarily, his thoughts wandered to the anguish Mavis must have endured during her punishment, and he pondered her current whereabouts and circumstances.

withdrew an object

very item that had tumbled onto his bed in

chilly beads, reminiscing about the day when Mavis had seated herself upon his somber bed. Raising the edge of her dress, she exposed her leg, entreating him to fasten

an image of himself securing the anklet

his eyes, only the mountain’s

Angela’s Library

sensed an intangible red anklet enveloping

Millie gathered the documents she needed and was on her way to the

Is my fever

was determined to go to work on Saturday. Naturally, Marcus opposed, thinking she merely wanted to avoid spending time with

he was the boss and didn’t work on weekends, he wouldn’t

home and rest,” Millie told him, feeling his