The Burning Library
**Act I: The Knock** The rain had been falling for three days. It was the kind of rain that does not announce itself with thunder or dramatic gusts of wind but simply arrives one evening and does not leave until it has soaked everything—floors, books, the bones of people who should have known better than to leave the window open. Seraphina Duval stood in the doorway of her apartment and looked...
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