A Familiar Threat

Beckett’s POV

Staring down at the ceramic in my grip, I realized the piece was a near-exact match to the old one, even if the note tucked inside carried a far more obscure threat this time around. An icy shiver traced down my back as the ugly parallels clicked into place inside my head.

“Beckett?” Thalia’s voice sliced right through my daze, pulling me back into the room. She was watching me clo