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She found the key—a brass thing etched with a labyrinth—in the lining of her coat. She didn’t remember putting it there. The gala was a whirlwind of silk and lies, a sea of anonymous faces. The man with the scarab pin was waiting by the poisoned fountain. He didn’t speak. He simply took the key, pressed a single, gloved finger to her masked lips, and whispered the line that wasn’t in the script.

Elara realized the truth with a sickening lurch. This wasn’t a prank. It wasn’t even a blackmail scheme. It was a reclamation. Three years ago, her fiancé, Julian, had died in a staged laboratory fire—or so she’d been told. The man who’d died was a fall guy. Julian had been the architect of a dozen “perfect accidents.” And now, he’d written a new masterpiece: her. masquerade dangerously yours script

“A good ghostwriter always keeps a draft.” She found the key—a brass thing etched with

And for the first time, she signed her own name. The man with the scarab pin was waiting