Chapter5: Where the Silence Breaks
Matteo walked through the streets, the cryptic letter echoing in his mind: The ink is running dry. You will find me where the silence breaks. His heart raced as he approached the café. It wasn’t the first time he’d been here—he’d felt the same strange pull months ago, only to leave confused and unsettled. This time, though, the feeling was sharper, more intense. He couldn’t explain why, but something about tonight felt different, like the moment he’d been waiting for was finally at hand.
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