The past had returned. And it wanted blood.
Silas stood in the dim glow of his study, shoulders taut as he absorbed the grim report he’d dreaded. His reflection glinted ghostlike in the rain-streaked window. Gideon Mercer. The name that had haunted his nightmares for years was spoken aloud once more, and the sound of it made his blood run cold. A trembling breath escaped his lips as he turned to Jasper and two other loyal aides gathered in silence.
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