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207 ANASTASIA'S RETURN

A week had passed, and still, the police had no leads on who was responsible for Nas' murder. The murder was neat, quick, and well-planned; they had left no fingerprints on his body, and the scratch on him was made by him, possibly while trying to break free. They had interrogated a few people, but they all had no idea who Nas was and said he moved in there a few months back. The police had also tried tracking the numbers sending Isabella those messages, but they were unable to track the numbers or the cell tower they were pinging from. "You have to be careful." Dorsey had told them when they visited the police station for updates. Luke spent the next week trying to convince Isabella to agree to their relocation. He compiled brochures of different mansions from realtors and explained the perks of living in each one. One would think he was the realtor. He researched schools, rotary clubs, and even NGOs around the area to convince her that he was duly prepared to go. He had e

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