The high master suite on the fourth floor of Castle Blackwood was a sanctuary of warm mahogany, ancient granite, and crackling amber firelight. Outside the tall lancet windows, the Atlantic Ocean rested in tranquil sapphire stillness under a canopy of countless stars, the full moon casting a radiant silver road across the waters of Galway Bay. Inside the suite, the world had shrunk to this single, sacred room. A massive…
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