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The rain hammered against the windows of the small office, mirroring the frantic energy within. Old Man Tiberius, a retired …
The rain hammered against the windows of the small office, mirroring the frantic energy within. Old Man Tiberius, a retired …
The old lighthouse keeper, Silas, hadn’t spoken a full sentence in decades. Each flickering beam was a plea, a silent …
The clock was ticking. Old Man Tiberius, a recluse with a legendary coin collection, had passed. No will. No clear …
The rain lashed against the windows of the small probate court, mirroring the tempest brewing inside old Mr. Henderson. He’d …