The Distant Affair

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The train from Exeter to Paddington groaned around the final bend, and Eleanor Vane pressed her forehead against the cold glass as London's skyline emerged from the September mist like a watercolour left out in the rain. Seven years. Seven years since she'd last watched those spires rise from the Thames valley, and yet the sight of them still caught at her throat the way a hand catches at a...

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