New Year’s Eve arrived over Hawthorne Manor, wrapping the Berkshire mountains in a majestic, starlit silence. A soft, powdery snow had dusted the pines, and the full winter moon hung like an argent lantern in the midnight sky. Inside the grand master suite, a warm fire crackled with a steady, soothing crimson glow in the granite hearth. The room was bathed in golden light reflecting off the dark mahogany beams…
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