The Wistful Mountain

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The storm broke the eastern wing of the Ashworth estate not with a crash, but with a sustained, shrieking tear that sounded like the world’s spine snapping under the weight of its own ambition. Margaret Holloway stood in the center of the library, the air thick with the scent of ozone and crushed vellum, her fingers pressed against the vibrating floorboards as if she could physically hold the...

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