The Faded Shield
The oak tree in the courtyard, which had stood for three hundred years and witnessed the rise and fall of the Ashworth lineage, did not speak, but it listened with a silence so profound that it seemed to swallow the very air around it, and as Professor Elias Thorne stood before it with his hands trembling not from the cold of the early autumn morning but from the sheer, crushing weight of the...
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