Chapter Fifty

"May your union be as eternal as the shadows that dance upon the walls. May they guide you through the darkness and light the way to eternal love."

Alexander read, taking a moment to catch his breath before continuing.

"But be warned, not all that glitters is gold. Sometimes the shadows hold secrets that can't be ignored. Keep your eyes open and your hearts guarded, for the darkness may be closer than you think. With love, Red Saint."

After Alexander finished reading. A palpable tension settled over the room, leaving a chill in the air.

There was a heavy silence as everyone absorbed the message, until Isabel finally spoke up.

"What on earth does that son of a bitch want now?" Isabel asked in a low murmur, her voice betraying her clear unease at the ominous tone of the message.

"Language, please Isabel," Harriet cautioned, her tone gentle but firm. Isabel let out a sigh and nodded in apology.

"I don't understand why he's resurfaced after a whole year of silence. Didn't we pay him off