The Wistful Letter

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The iron keys were cold against Maren’s palm, a slick, metallic taste that coated the back of her throat as she fought to keep her breath steady. Around her, the great hall of the Ashworth estate was a cavern of shadows and dust, the chandeliers above dead eyes staring down from the vaulted ceiling. The air smelled of damp stone and old fear, a scent that had seeped into the very bones of the...

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