Chapter 21 - A Mysterious Black Envelope Arrives At Midnight Gate
Late on a quiet Friday midnight, the automated security chime on the estate's iron gates echoed softly through the night.
Dominic walked down the long driveway under the pale glow of the security floodlights to inspect the perimeter.
There was no vehicle or person in sight along the dark, winding country road bordering the sprawling property.
Resting on the stone pillar was a plain black envelope sealed with an unfamiliar crimson wax stamp.
There was no return address or postal mark, only a chilling symbol carved directly into the hardened red wax.
Dominic picked it up with a gloved hand, unlocked the pedestrian gate, and sliced open the seal with his pocket knife.
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Inside lay a single photograph of Grace and the girls walking outside their Manhattan park earlier that afternoon, alongside a handwritten note:
“Jonathan and Mark were mere pawns, Dominic... the true architect of Isabelle’s murder is watching from across the ocean. We are coming for your new queen next.”
