The file sat on the detective’s desk like a loaded weapon. Amilia Onyx had spent fifteen years building a wall between her past and present. But walls crack when family ties are pulled tight enough.
A cousin she’d never met. A name that appeared in her mother’s old letters. And now, a body found near the river with India’s ID still in her pocket.
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Amilia whispered to the empty room, “What did you tie us to, India?”