Where secrets are hidden

After a long day clearing out the main floor, Luke climbed the narrow stairs to the attic. It looked just as he remembered—dust coating angled beams, a small round window leaking slivers of light across the floor. The room seemed mostly empty, except for one tall oak cabinet standing firm in the center. It almost seemed to demand his attention. What rested inside that cabinet carried the true reason for his unusual inheritance.
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