Chapter 20 Knocks Behind the Hearth

SYLVIE'S POV...

THUD. THUD. THUD.

The tremors vibrating from behind the hearth masonry grew increasingly heavy, creeping through the timber floorboards until they stung the soles of my feet.

Barnaby’s hollow breath hissed in sheer panic as his translucent frame wavered in the dim lounge air.

"Yo...

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