The Girl Behind the Mirror
The Girl Behind the Mirror ACT I: THE ARRIVAL White Raven Manor rose from the Yorkshire moor like a bone that had forgotten how to stop growing. Its towers were the colour of wet slate, its windows narrow eyes set deep in stone faces weathered by two centuries of wind. The moor stretched in every direction—brown and gold and black, stitched with gorse and heather and things that refused to...
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