CH- 5

Isabella POV

The note flutters where it’s been stabbed through the plaster.

A perfect sheet of cream linen. A silver blade. No blood. No smudges.

"Your secret dies with her. – V."

My heart stumbles, then drops. “V…?”

Dante’s entire body shifts—tense, tight, like a blade just before it’s drawn. “You...

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