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... mically through the dark corridors of what appeared to be an ancient mansion of unreal dimensions.
Damon followed her.
His bare feet ached, the marks of the chains still stung, but he didn’t dare stop. Elizabeth’s figure, so imposing even from behind, pulled him like a gravitational force. Her Victorian dress billowed as if dancing with the darkness itself, and no sound escaped her other than the steady click of her heels echoing on the marble.
He didn’t know why he follo ...
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