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Chapter Twenty-Nine

Author: Pacey Kade
last update publish date: 2026-06-18 22:58:25

Isabella’s POV

The cemetery suddenly felt too cold.

A strong wind moved through the trees, making the branches sway above us. The evening sky had darkened, and the flashing police lights painted everything in shades of red and blue.

I stared at the television screen on the detective’s phone.

Still Alive.

The words refused to leave my mind.

My mother’s name was there.

Right beside Clara Blackwood’s.

My hands started trembling.

“This has to be a mistake.”

Nobody answered.

I looked at Damien.

He l
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