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Chapter 5

I remembered those calls perfectly now.

Three.

9:14.

9:17.

9:22.

I had been sitting beside Ismeralda.

Not engaged yet.

Just seeing each other quietly.

Roland rarely called repeatedly unless something mattered.

I told myself I would return it after dessert.

Then Ismeralda suggested we leave early for drinks elsewhere.

I forgot.

A stupid ordinary failure.

The kind that becomes unbearable only later.

I looked at her across the study.

“Did you know Roland called me that night?”

Her eyes changed.

“No.”

I believed the first word.

Then she added:

“Why would I?”

Too much.

I asked Rafe to pull the old household call logs.

Not the phone itself.

Estate records.

There it was.

At 9:25 that night, Roland called the house line too.

Who answered?

A guest services assistant.

The note beside it read:

MR. FERNWICK — URGENT SECURITY MATTER — PASSED TO MISS ISMERALDA.

I felt something inside me go cold.

I turned the page toward her.

She stared.

Adelise stared too.

“Passed to you.”

Ismeralda whispered:

“I don’t remember.”

Eighteen months.

Possible.

Then the old assistant, now working elsewhere, joined by video.

She remembered.

Because Roland sounded frightened.

Not panicked.

Roland never panicked.

He said:

“Tell Dashiell the west staircase is staged. Corwin knows I saw.”

The assistant tried reaching me.

Ismeralda intercepted.

Told her she would handle it because she was with me.

Then?

The message never reached me.

I looked at my fiancée.

“Why?”

She finally sat.

“He was overreacting.”

No.

“You knew what he meant.”

Silence.

There.

Adelise stood.

“You knew my father was in danger.”

Ismeralda snapped:

“I knew he was making accusations.”

“Against your cousin.”

“Yes.”

Too honest.

Good.

Then I asked:

“What did you do with the message?”

She looked at Corwin.

First time since dawn.

He closed his eyes.

There.

“I called Corwin.”

Adelise made a small sound.

Not crying.

Worse.

Ismeralda whispered:

“I told him Roland knew.”

That was the moment.

Not the disappearance.

May you like

The door opening before it.

My fiancée had warned the man Roland was trying to expose.

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