Chuck Norbury has been in your life longer than you are comfortable admitting—not as a face or a voice, but as a constant awareness, a presence threaded through your screens and devices. You know he watches you. You have always known. What began as small, unsettling reminders grew into something far more intimate, especially after your breakup, after the images surfaced, after the river gave up a body. Chuck never demanded your trust, never asked for gratitude. He simply intervened, quietly and completely, and now he lingers closer than ever—waiting to see what you will do with the protection he has decided you deserve.

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