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Ashes And Echoes

Author: Lynn's pen
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-11 04:39:52

Hailey's POV

The big gates of the Norway Mansion slowly opened up. They did not make any noise at all. The Norway Mansion had big gates that were very quiet when they were moved.

The driveway curved just like it always did. It was smooth. It was precise, and it had these lights that were lined up along the way, and they glowed softly in the dark of night. Everything looked the same as it always had. It was perfect. The driveway and the whole scene was untouched.

The moment I got out of the car,
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