Chapter 8: The Cryptic Message (Nate POV)

I stood in my apartment, staring at that email about the credit card—$5,000 on a card I didn’t open. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. It was dark outside, the city lights flickering through my window, but I hadn’t turned on a lamp. The glow from my phone was enough, casting shadows on the walls. Ever...

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