The Clock of Oakhaven Manor
ACT ONE: THE GHOST IN THE WOOD The heat in Oakhaven doesn't just sit on you—it presses down like a hand, slow and patient, reminding you that the earth beneath your feet has been waiting a long time for something and has no intention of hurrying. Silas Crowe knew about waiting. He had waited forty-seven years, most of them in a small workshop at the edge of town where the pines grew thick and...
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