The Distant Threshold

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The silence in the Blackwood estate did not rest; it waited. It pressed against the glass of the tall, arched windows, a physical weight that made the air feel thick and old. Margaret Holloway stood in the center of the library, her fingers tracing the spine of a leather-bound volume. She was not looking for a specific book. She was looking for the answer to a question that had begun to rot in...

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