They scrubbed the timeline back and zoomed in until pixels trembled. There, tucked beneath the roses, sat a tiny silver key knotted under satin. Their hearts thudded like drums in a quiet church. Why would a key hide inside a bouquet on their biggest day? The reason wasn’t something anyone dared to believe!

They looked at each other. Mia remembered a promise. Her grandmother had asked her to carry the ribbon without questions. The key belonged to a cedar chest, somewhere in the old house where Mia grew up, the house everyone thought was empty of secrets. The truth was about to burst into the light. But this was something they weren’t prepared for.