The Forgotten Bloodline
Chapter One: The Rejection The candlelight flickered across Dean Harold's face, revealing lines of patience worn thin by decades of listening to the same plea. Edgar Gray knelt on the stone floor of the London monastery, his knuckles white against his knees. "Will you never accept me?" The old man's eyes held no malice, only a weary certainty. "Edgar, you have asked this question three times in...
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