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... lway before pulling shut the window and securing the latch. It seemed that I would need to work on the manor's security in the near future.

A thief? But what were they after?

I poked my head into the attic and looked around, finding the place had been ransacked. My dad's and grandfather's belongings had been dumped and tossed away from their cases and cabinets. My eyes wandered to the far end of the space, where a pile of blankets lay neatly on the floor next to a few dozen candl ...

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