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... ther, and faintly tobacco. Books lined the walls from floor to ceiling, most of them worn, spines cracked from use. Katherine sat on one of the armchairs, a porcelain teacup resting between her fingers, and tried not to let her nerves show.
Winston Ford, her father-in-law, sat across from her by the fireplace. A plaid blanket was folded neatly over his lap, though he didn’t look particularly cold. His posture was regal, straight-backed despite the years carved into his spine. His silver ...
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