Chapter Twenty-One

(Present day)


Jeremy.

Jeremy Stonehart.

My hand trembles as I reach into the pocket I’d forgotten all about. I feel the edges of the card in the dark.

The one I was not supposed to be given.

My trembling thumbs slide over the slightly-raised letters of his signature. The letters imprinted in my mind are the same ones I feel under my fingers:

J.S.

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