The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The storm did not arrive so much as it descended, a heavy, suffocating weight that pressed the roof of the cellar down until the timber groaned in a low, mournful pitch. It was a Tuesday, though the days had long since ceased to mark time in the damp, lightless depths of the Whitmore estate. Here, beneath the rotting foundations of a house that had once held the pride of the county, there was...

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