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The letter glowed purple, with orbs of light swirling around my hands.
I was shaking.
From fear.
From anger.
The purple light gathered in front of my face, swelling into a loud pop. A timer appeared in the air, counting down from sixty minutes.
“That's a read receipt charm,” Niecy said. “Whoever sent that to you just got notification that you read the letter.”
I didn't even know what to say.
“What's wrong, cuz?” Darius asked.
I stumbled back and sat in my chair.
Darius grabbed the letter and read it, his eyes widening.
“Can you believe this s**t?” he asked. “Who the hell does this guy think he is?”
“Sounds like he’s serious,” Niecy said.
“He sounds like a blowhard,” Darius said. “He can suck my left nut.”
“Obviously he's hell-bent on releasing this article,” I said. “This i
