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The antique clock ticked, each second a hammer blow against Eleanor’s resolve. Her brother, Thomas, had handled their mother’s estate, …
The antique clock ticked, each second a hammer blow against Eleanor’s resolve. Her brother, Thomas, had handled their mother’s estate, …
The rain lashed against the window, mirroring the tempest brewing inside old Mr. Abernathy. He’d meticulously crafted his estate plan …
The rain hammered against the windows of the small cottage, mirroring the tempest brewing inside old Mr. Abernathy. He’d spent …
The antique clock ticked with a relentless rhythm, each second a grain of sand slipping away from old Mr. Abernathy’s …