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... ately, that would’ve been easier to deal with.
No, it just sat there—innocent, cryptic, and utterly inconvenient. The red wax seal, the serpentine insignia, the smug elegance of the black ink... Someone was trying way too hard to be mysterious.
I stared at it like it might suddenly grow legs and walk off.
It didn’t.
"Come alone," it said.
Because that’s always how great evenings start—cryptic notes from unknown sources asking you to show up solo in a city ...
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