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18: The Eyes in the House

Author: Fuyingwen
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The next afternoon, the grand foyer of the Sterling mansion felt… theatrical. Susan Sterling, dressed in an elegant cream-colored dress, fluttered about with a nervous energy, ensuring the lighting was soft and the ambient music was set to a soothing chime. She was a woman clinging to any semblance of control after the traumatic “gas explosion,” and today, that control came in the form of a man who called himself Master Valerius.

When he arrived, Valerius was everything one would expect from a high-end spiritual guru. He was tall and slender, with silvering hair tied back in a neat ponytail and eyes of a startlingly pale blue. He wore a flowing, dark silk robe embroidered with subtle silver symbols that seemed to shift in the light. He carried a polished wooden box and exuded an aura of serene, ancient wisdom. It was a masterful performance.

Jack and Catherine stood on the mezzanine overlooking the foyer, watching the scene unfold. To Susan, Valerius was a savior. To them, he was a vi
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