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CHAPTER SIX: A Shattered Mirror

The house hadn’t aged well.

Noah stood in the foyer, suitcase in one hand, keys still dangling from the other. The door creaked closed behind him, and the stale air hit him like it had been waiting.

The scent was a mix of dust, old coffee, and something sour beneath it all—like spoiled milk and br...