Chapter 1007

Stella could hardly believe her eyes.

Almost in a trance, she stepped into the room and reached for her violin.

The familiar feel of the polished wood brought tears to her eyes before she could stop them. She cradled the instrument gently, the cool surface against her cheek awakening a flood of memories and longing.

Stella hadn't cried in a long, long time. But now, the tears came-quiet and unstoppable.

This violin was all she had left from her mother.

And yet, she'd been forced to watch as it was destroyed, powerless to protect it- just as she'd failed to protect so many other precious things in her life.

The bitterness of her own helplessness nearly overwhelmed her.

Abby, watching Stella's silent tears, felt a lump rise in her throat too, her eyes stinging.

She and Stella had been best friends for years-she'd met Stella's mother, Nora, more times than she could count, sharing countless home-cooked meals at their table.

Nora had always been gentle and graceful, a woman untouched by the passage of years. In Abby's memory, Nora was forever radiant, playing her violin with effortless brilliance.

the first time, her heart

would help Stella get justice,

Abby asked Foreman and Neville to search for the missing violin. But despite their

search herself, but with Stella still recovering, she couldn't leave her side at

took it upon himself to help. After days of searching-spurred on by Abby's

had been hidden deep inside a hollow

her fingers lightly across the

room, bringing Abby back

once had, nør command the stage as a concert

the storm in her heart began

looked up at Joshua. "You

I managed to find the same type

collecting herself,

himself. He actually studied artifact restoration, so he did a

violin was recovered,

repairs. But Nocturne Stella was

it could ever

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