The Ashworth Paradox
ACT I: THE SALON SEASON London, 1893. The drawing rooms of Mayfair were at their most brilliant and most suffocating. Julian Ashworth stood at the edge of a room he had attended since childhood and felt, for the first time, the weight of every name on every invitation card that had ever been pressed into his hands. Ashworth. The name was a coat he had been wearing since birth, tailored to his...
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