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... ew and stillness.
Somewhere near the heart of Everhart territory, in an ordinary-looking house nestled between two quiet inns, the ordinary ceased.
Five figures sat in a semicircle within a well-kept drawing room. The fire crackled, casting orange flickers across the floorboards.
Curtains were drawn. The air smelled faintly of spiced tea, porcelain clinks breaking the otherwise flawless quiet.
Each of them wore a mask—elaborate, sharp, and molded in the shape of t ...
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