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The Last Alibi
Category: Thriller
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
A knock at the door changed everything.
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.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The end.