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Chapter 8. After the Storm

The faint light of dawn crept into the room. She sat at the edge of the bed, clutching a blanket around her frame, her back straight but...

 
 
 
Chapter 6. The Storm Within

That night, Émile sat in a high-backed chair near the fireplace, the flames now reduced to little more than glowing embers. Outside, the...

 
 
 
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