
Prologue
The Winds of Change
The skies above Hawthorn Hill churned ominously, dark clouds
swirling like the troubled thoughts that plagued Elena Hawthorne
as she stood at the edge of her ancestral estate. The ancient stone
walls loomed before her, shrouded in mist and mystery, their
shadows stretching across the grounds like specters of a forgotten
past.
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