Wuthering Shadows
Wuthering Shadows Chapter One The fog over London did not roll in so much as descend, like a verdict handed down by a court that had already convicted you of a crime you had not yet committed. Elinor Harlowe pulled her shawl tighter against her collarbone and walked faster along Bloomsbury Street, her boots clicking against wet cobblestones in a rhythm that felt almost like running, if...
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