The Theft Was Bad Enough, but What We Discovered After Was Worse
The Betrayal at the Back Door When we returned from what should have been a peaceful week away, something felt off. Not ransacked, not obvious—but subtly wrong. Drawers ajar, the faint scent of someone lingering, and then the safe—wide open. At first, I thought it might be a mistake. But deep down, I knew: someone …
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