Page 89 of Lucy Undying (Dracula #1)

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Salt Lake City, January 21, 2025

Lucy—

He was at my house in the middle of the night. I’m going to pace the trail and hope you break the rules and come see me. This is a bad system. Tell your friend to call me or text me. Then I’ll have her number and we can communicate faster.

Anyway. Dracula knows where I live, and he’s swooping closer. There were also some developments at Goldaming Life. I think I met an old enemy of yours, but she hates Goldaming, so she might be an ally. She said something that’s been bothering me. I need clarification.

I need you.

I hate this.

Iris

P.S. Adding this on now—I got your letters and found your gift. Thank you. It’s around my wrist, and you’re around my heart.