Deathly Secrets, Chapter LVI

Alina finished writing the note and slid it under the door of Alexander's room at the inn. Her heart was racing. She knew the meeting tonight would be the worst she'd ever experienced with Alexander. God, prepare us. And, please...don't let Alexander take it too hard. I don't know what I'd do if he committed suicide...and he might.

She held her breath for a moment, then turned and ran in the opposite direction.

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