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Zadie's POV I think I was still in shock from finding that envelope with my brother name on it because I found myself getting into the SUV Donovan had pulled around, not remembering how I even got there. I didn't remember leaving my room. Looking down at my hands, I was still clutching the letter along with the box of cash. Donovan took off towards town and must have sensed something was off. I could feel his glance my way a couple of times before finally speaking up. "Whatcha got there?" It took me a moment to worm the words. I only just found my letter last night, so I haven't told him about it yet. Maybe I should start there. "Last night when I finished mom's last journal, I found a letter she wrote to me. She saw a vision of her death and even saw one with my mate and I. She s