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Part 26: The Door Opens

Part 26: The Door Opens

Before Elias could speak again, the heavy suite doors clicked.

The electronic lock flashed green.

I pushed the doors open.

I didn't barge in screaming.

I walked in slowly, my heels completely silent on the thick carpet.

My father followed right behind me, flanked by two private security contractors and a uniformed police officer.

Elias whipped around. The sheer shock on his face was cinematic.

“What the hell is this?” Elias shouted. “Get out of my room! This is trespassing!”

I didn't look at Elias.

I walked straight past him, extending my hand down to Clara.

She looked at me, took a deep breath, and took my hand.

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I pulled her to her feet.

“You’re leaving now,” I said softly.

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