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Chapter 9 - Housekeeper Gasps At The Sight Of My Face

An elderly woman in a neat black dress stepped out from the hallway, her expression stern until her eyes landed on me. She stopped dead in her tracks, letting out a sharp, audible gasp that echoed off the vaulted ceilings.

"Mother of God," Mrs. Gable whispered, her trembling hand flying up to cover her mouth in sheer disbelief. She looked from Dante to me, tears instantly welling in her aged eyes as if a ghost had just walked through the front door.

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