The Faded Masquerade

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Lucia Valdes stood in the kitchen of the old Valdes estate, her hands resting on the scarred oak table, and waited for the silence to break. The house was a wreck of plaster and rot, a place where the wind moved through the broken shutters like a ghost trying to find a door, but it was not the wind that made her flinch. It was the sound of Mateo’s voice, thin and distant, calling her name from...

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