Title: The Southern Labyrinth
The heat in Louisiana was a physical weight, a humid blanket that smelled of river mud and decaying magnolias. Clarence walked up the drive of the Blackwood Estate, his boots sinking into the soft, red earth. He had been gone for twenty years, cast out as a shame to the family name, a secret whispered in the corridors of the great house. The estate now belonged to Beaufort, the man who had...
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