The Crimson Peak (V-08: Tragic Romance)
The snow on the Alps did not fall; it descended like a white curtain, closing the act on the world below. Captain Julian Valmont rode his horse through the drifts, his red military cloak a bleeding wound against the purity of the landscape. Julian had been the darling of the French Imperial Guard, a man of elegance and steel. But elegance is a liability in a court of vipers. He had refused to...
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