Chapter 8 A Book Left Behind
The next morning, the storm had passed, leaving the city washed and gleaming beneath a pale spring sun. Isabella arrived earlier than usual, her steps light despite the heavy satchel at her side.
The east wing still whispered of secrets, but the silence no longer unnerved her. Not after yesterday. Not after the piano.
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