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... y ambience, the Whitmore estate loomed like a fortress.
A mansion of cold stone and towering windows perched on private land lined with manicured hedges, its interior echoing old money and quiet power.
The kind of home where silence held more weight than conversation, and every object had generations of history behind it.
In the dimly lit study of the estate, Leonard Whitmore, tall, imposing, silver-haired but sharp-eyed, stood by the window, gazing out at the distant cit ...
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