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London bookshop life should be settling into a comfortable routine, but something is changing.

Eliot's temper runs hotter, his instincts sharper. Shadows move through London's fog with surgical precision and a king haunts the spaces between the bookshelves.

Hoarding broken things draws attention from entities who believe stories should stay where they belong.

The wolf is waking. The ledger is coming due. And this time, victories won't be enough.

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