#Chapter 146 Glued Letters

Charles I entered the kitchen to pour some coffee as Grace opened the envelope. She gasped, and the scent of her fear filled the air. I looked up as her fingers started to tremble. As I watched her face, I could see the color drain from her cheeks as she scanned the contents. Things slipped out of the envelope as I rounded the island. "Grace?" She shook her head and thrust the letter towards me. I noticed the things that had fallen out were photos of Kelly with Cecil and Richard. I gathered them up and set them on the table before reading the letter. The game you're playing is going to start having more casualties. It was a menacing message, constructed with cut-out letters from various sources, but it didn't sit right with me. The analysis of the bombs that had been placed had age limiters. Seraphina stated that no one under the witch age of majority, twenty-one would have been harmed in the explosion. The buildings would have all been intact, too. Now, knowing that Astarte wa