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“I’ve seen it,” Lena said, her voice calm. That was her superpower. The more chaotic the dumpster fire, the colder she became. “Who sent these to you?”

“Flood the zone?”

Lena pulled up Rusty’s social media. Middle-aged, bitter, with the desperate eyes of a man who’d bet his future on a star who outgrew him. He’d been in Cassian’s inner circle for five years. That meant he had the originals. These weren’t hacks. They were betrayal. bravo bodycheck pics

Her stomach clenched.

The final photo was the dagger. A mirror selfie. Cassian, fresh off a loss, chest heaving, his hand pressed against the wall. And carved into the drywall behind him, in sloppy, sharpie scrawl: “I ruin everything.” “I’ve seen it,” Lena said, her voice calm

“But the pills, the girl… the wall.”

She clicked the link. The folder contained twelve photos. She opened the first one. “Who sent these to you

It was the subject line of an email from an anonymous ProtonMail address. No text, just a link to a password-protected folder.