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The Fifth Victim
Category: Thriller
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
A knock at the door changed everything.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The end.