Chapter 5

Beckett didn't sleep that night.

He knelt on the floor of Sloane's room, surrounded by torn pieces of paper.

His hands trembled as he pieced them together. One fragment at a time. Sweat dripped onto the paper, smudging the ink.

Hours passed.

Finally, his own handwriting stared back at him.

*"Fr...

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1. Chapter 1

2. Chapter 2

3. Chapter 3

4. Chapter 4

5. Chapter 5

6. Chapter 6

7. Chapter 7

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