The Wistful Cipher

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2026-08-20 14:28:53 -

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a fine, cold mist that clung to the wool of your coat and the glass of the windows. You stood at the threshold of the Ashworth estate, watching the fog swallow the gravel drive behind you. It was a departure of sorts, a severing of ties that had bound you to this family for three decades. You were leaving, not because you wanted to, but...

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