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At the Argol estate, Mira walked anxiously around her room. Her phone was ringing again and she looked at the screen. It was Marthy, someone she had warned never to try to contact her again.
The sight of the name made her stomach turn. She had recently blocked his number, but he had other lines and had been dangerously persistent. She didn't know