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The Medici Secret
Category: Historical
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The end.