The Hampton House Chapter 12
*women's fiction *mystery *friendship *saga *summer reading
Suzie stood in the grand library of the Hampton House, now turned into the organized chaos she called their makeshift war room. Tall mahogany bookshelves lined the walls, filled with dusty tomes and ancient volumes that concealed the secrets of the past. The scent of old leather and aged paper mingled with the faint tang of wood polish, a constant reminder of the work still ahead.
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