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Beyond the Gates

Author: Faithful Ink
last update publish date: 2026-08-16 22:29:25

The gray dawn over the Davidson estate broke like a bruise, bleeding cold light across the manicured lawns.

Lucy stood by the front entrance, her boots feeling like lead against the marble floor. In her hand, the strap of her heavy canvas travel bag cut deep into her palm. She didn’t look back at the grand foyer where her life has been systematically dismantled. She didn’t have to. The memory of her father standing just a few feet away, his expression carved from pure ice, was burned into her e
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