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Chapter 110: The Lake House

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Chapter 110: The Lake House

The road narrowed the closer they got to the lake, gravel giving way to packed dirt threaded between trees so dense the morning light barely made it through. Mikhail sat forward in his seat, watching the treeline with the concentration of someone trying to match a memory to a landscape.

"Slower," he said. "It should be close now."

Victor eased off the gas. The lake appeared between the trees first, pewter-colored under the low sun, and then the house low, stone, deli
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