~Valeria~
Finding out your dead father kept a secret diary would be exciting if it wasn't also absolutely terrifying.
Michael had pulled some serious strings to get us access to the restricted archives in the basement of the old campus library. The kind of place that smelled like mold, it probably hadn't been cleaned since the 1980s.
But buried in a box labeled "Miscellaneous Pack Documents 1995-2005" was the holy grail I'd been searching for without even knowing it existed.
My father's diary.
Leather-bound and filled with his handwriting that I recognized from the few notes I had tucked away in my bedroom. Every page was a revelation that made me question everything I thought I knew about my life.
March 15th: She doesn't know I suspect Cassian’s true motives. He married her for acce
