Chapter 4
Chapter 4
The photo seemed to hum, as if holding a secret older than the walls around them. Elias leaned in closer. The scratched-out face beside Lyra's ancestor wasn't just erased — it looked deliberately destroyed, as if someone had wanted to ensure no one would ever remember his name.
"Do they know who the man beside her was?" he asked quietly.
Lyra shook her head, her fingers tracing the frame gently. "The records stop there. After that Lyra Vance… there's no mention of her family. No obituary. No grave. Just silence. As if she simply… vanished."
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