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... n the center. A tall cushioned armchair rested in front of it. The floor was covered with thick rugs and a chaise sprawled in front of a now dead hearth.
Iona tightened the fur shawl around her shoulders, wondering if anyone was around. She halted in her steps to listen to any familiar sound of footsteps shuffling or even a rat, but there was nothing—just silence that stretched beyond the study, onto the world outside. Inhaling the scent of leather and old wood, she craned her neck t ...
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