The Faded Bouquet

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The Faded Bouquet

The rain did not fall so much as it insisted, a grey, relentless curtain that erased the boundary between the moor and the sky, turning the world outside the high, barred windows of the Abbey into a smear of mud and shadow, while within the stone corridors, the air hung thick with the scent of damp wool, tallow, and the metallic tang of fear that clung to the skin like a second layer of...

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