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... It is smooth and a deep brown and familiar. The study. The woman whose name was Brenda had brought me here and left to draw me a bath and prepare my bedroom.
Fingers curling and uncurling, I hesitate before finally reaching for the knob and twisting. The world before me opens to a vast room, wide and open to the world outside as the walls on either sides of it is made of glass that over looks the cliffs of Anser and the stretch of the world beyond.
The stone wall beside me is li ...
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