The Ashford Heir
I. The dust in Grandfather's study tasted like forgotten centuries. Silas Ashford had not been allowed in this room for twenty years—not since his father's death, not since the day the Ashford family had officially begun its slow decline into irrelevance. But now, as the seventh-generation heir, the house belonged to him. And the house, in its wisdom—or its madness—had something it needed to...
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