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Where did you get that ring

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Grace told me not to touch anything until she took photos.

So I stood there with my hands curled into fists while she documented the wall, the outlet cover, the screw, the floor, the chair.

Then she nodded.

I removed the cover.

Inside the wall cavity, tucked in a plastic sleeve, was a sealed envelope.

My name was written across the front.

Daniel.

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