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Chapter 8

Chapter 8

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BETWEEN EVERY HEARTBEAT

Ashford Manor had a peculiar way of making even the happiest moments feel temporary.

Perhaps it was the age of the house. Perhaps it was the portraits whose painted eyes seemed to follow anyone who passed beneath them. Or perhaps it was the knowledge that somewhere behind its beautiful walls, the past was still waiting to be discovered.

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