EPILOGUE
MAESTRO
The morning after the Skulls’ visit and my talk with Stacey, I walked into my office and came to a stop because there, hanging on the wall, was another tapestry also encased in glass, but this time in English.
I had no idea how they got into the clubhouse; Hard-Drive found no breach, but I also knew that Ramzi likely had found a way around our security.
Above the tapestry was a piece of wood with words burned into it:
TIES FORGED IN WAR ARE TIES THAT BIND
THEY ARE NEVER brOKEN
QUEENS WRAITHS & CURSED SKULLS
BOUND TOGETHER FOR INFINITY
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