TITLE: The Ash of the Ancestors
The moors of Yorkshire are a place where the earth itself seems to mourn. They are a vast, wind-swept expanse of grey and purple, where the remnants of the industrial revolution lie like the bones of fallen giants. Sergeant Thomas Whitaker was a man who lived in the shadow of those bones. For twenty years, he had carried the ghost of the Blackwood Forge, the family ironworks that had been...
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