Chapter 7 CHAPTER 7: VERDICT IN THE SHADOWS

The late morning sunlight had not yet managed to melt the thin layer of ice clinging to the arched windows of the Ashford estate when that scent drifted into the room.

It wasn't the signature cedarwood of the Ashford bloodline, nor the damp, mossy pine of the northern timberlands. It was the cloyin...

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