Chapter 29

As Alexander and I explored the depths of our newly acquired mansion, we stumbled upon a hidden door concealed behind an intricately carved bookcase. Intrigued by the discovery, we exchanged excited glances and approached the mysterious entrance, our curiosity piqued.

With a gentle push, the door swung open, revealing a hidden library bathed in the soft glow of flickering candlelight. The air was thick with the scent of ancient parchment, and the shelves were lined with rows upon rows of weathered books and delicate scrolls.

We stepped into the room, our footsteps muffled by the plush carpet beneath us. As we surveyed the vast collection of knowledge before us, a sense of awe and anticipation washed over us. We knew that this hidden sanctuary held the key to unraveling the secrets of the secret society that had plagued our lives.

The room seemed frozen in time, its walls adorned with faded tapestries depicting scenes from centuries past. The shelves creaked under the weight of ancient