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The Last Alibi
Category: Thriller
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The end.