The Faded Alibi
The Faded Alibi Chapter 1: The Weight of Silence The rain in Oxford does not fall so much as it settles — a fine, persistent mist that coats everything in a layer of borrowed grey, as though the city itself is wearing a fogged-up alibi. Henry Ashworth-Cross stood at the window of his study on Broad Street, watching the Thames curl through the afternoon like a serpent dreaming of something...
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