Chapter11
Celestia's POV
The Ashford estate dining room at noon smelled of fresh-ground coffee and old money. Sunlight slanted through windows, casting light across hand-painted china.
"Malcolm has contacted Maxwell Whitmore," Theodore said, cutting into his steak. "He's been summoned here for three o'clock...
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