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... fternoon light spilled across rows of carved oak shelves, and the silence was so deep that even the faint turning of a page seemed loud enough to echo.
As Elowyn had commanded before lunch, Anneliese stepped into the hidden chamber—a sanctuary of forbidden knowledge. Gold-tinted light streamed through the stained-glass skylight, washing over the spines of countless leather-bound tomes. She had been here before, yet today the weight of what was buried within pressed differently, as though ...
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