Chapter 39
Author: Pelegr8t
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The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the town. The town, often serene, was now a battleground of emotions and conflicts. For Scot and Mia, the challenges seemed never-ending, especially with Jane’s relentless pursuit to cause disruption in their lives.

The day after Jane’s meeting with the special investigator, tensions were running high. The news of her new move had reached Scot and Mia through various channels, and it was clear that Jane was not backing down. The decision to confront Jane directly had been a difficult one, but they knew it was necessary to address the deep-seated issues that had been plaguing them for so long.

Scot and Mia arrived at the park, a familiar and symbolic setting for their confrontations with Jane. The evening air was crisp, carrying with it a sense of foreboding. The park, usually a place of solace, now felt like the stage for one final act in their ongoing drama.

Jane was already there, standing by a bench beneath a large oak t
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