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... t’s what it was.
Maximilian Claymore sat on the edge of the mattress, one leg drawn up, fingers curled around a letter written on royal paper. The machines beside the bed hummed faintly, tubes gently rising and falling in time with a body that no longer cared to wake. The air was warm, the curtains drawn back just slightly to let in the golden hour.
The man in the bed hadn’t moved in months.
George Claymore. Lord of the House. Architect of a thousand careful cruelties. Fa ...
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