The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The mirror in the hall of the manor was not made of glass, but of a liquid silver that remembered every face it had ever reflected, holding them in a suspended, shimmering twilight. Margaret Holloway stood before it, her breath hitching in a throat constricted by fear and a strange, heavy longing. She was a woman of forty years, though the years had carved their lines into her skin with a...

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