The Garden of Pale Lilies
The manor of Oakhaven was a place where the shadows had a life of their own. It was a Victorian Gothic nightmare of soaring gables and weeping willows, where the air always tasted of ozone and old dust. Arthur, the head butler, had served the family for forty years. He was a man of absolute discretion, a ghost in a black tuxedo who knew where every skeleton was buried—literally and...
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