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Chapter Seventeen: Served Cold
Alessia opened her mailbox and froze.
A thick cream-colored envelope sat inside. Elegant. Expensive. Lethal.
She didn't need to open it to know - Clara had fired the first shot.
Still, with trembling fingers, she tore it open.
Inside:
A court summons.
Petition for Emergency Custody.
Filed by Clara Monroe, on b