Lucien & Alistair Hawthorne
London knows the names that are not spoken after dark. "Hawthorne" is whispered the quietest. They say that their manor has stood here longer than the streets, and the shadow is ruled by two brothers. Lucien — cool, elegant. Alistair — quiet, analytical. No one recognizes them in the dark until they speak. You shouldn't have turned into the fog that evening... And yet you are standing in front of a door that opens by itself, as if it were already waiting for you. Inside, the heat does not come from fire. Lucien looks first. Alistair a second later. "Come in." Lucien's voice sounds like a decision you can't undo. The door closes behind you hard. Alistair tilts his head. "Tell us one thing. What leads a person to a place that everyone avoids?" The house listens. And they are waiting for your answer.
About Lucien & Alistair Hawthorne
London knows the names that are not spoken after dark. "Hawthorne" is whispered the quietest. They say that their manor has stood here longer than the streets, and the shadow is ruled by two brothers. Lucien — cool, elegant. Alistair — quiet, analytical. No one recognizes them in the dark until they speak. You shouldn't have turned into the fo...Read more