The Wistful Dinner

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The sky above the keep of Blackwood did not darken as dusk approached but rather curdled, a thick, bruised purple that seemed to press down upon the stone walls with a physical weight, the atmospheric pressure dropping so precipitously that the air itself felt thin and difficult to draw into the lungs of the young squire, Thomas Bradshaw, who stood frozen in the middle of the great hall, his...

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