The Bloodroot Covenant
ACT I The Thorne family mansion sat on a bluff overlooking the Yazoo River like a woman who had once been beautiful and was now waiting to be forgotten. The paint was peeling from the white columns, the roses had gone wild and tangled into the shape of something almost beautiful, and the river itself moved slow and black and full of secrets, just like the family that had lived there for three...
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