The Alchemist of the Last Breath
The island of Oakhaven was a place where the wind always tasted of salt and old blood. It was a jagged piece of rock in the North Atlantic, home to a single, crumbling manor and a man who had forgotten how to sleep. Julian had once been the most celebrated alchemist in Europe, a man who could turn lead into gold and silence into song. But gold was a boring pursuit. Julian wanted the one thing...
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