Chapter 57 Confession No. 39– The Anonymous Letters

The first letter arrived on a Monday.

Tucked inside a worn paperback of Wuthering Heights, it was folded neatly on cream stationery and scented faintly like sandalwood.

Camille hadn’t seen who returned the book. It had simply shown up in the after hours bin.

Curious, she opened it.

Camille, I’ve...

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