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PAP. Etat : New. New Book. Shipped from UK. Established seller since 2000.

PAP. Etat : New. New Book. Shipped from UK. Established seller since 2000.

PAP. Etat : New. New Book. Shipped from UK. Established seller since 2000.

PAP. Etat : New. New Book. Shipped from UK. Established seller since 2000.

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Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. The Echoes Beneath is a gothic psychological mystery set in Ashford Manor - a house that doesn't just hold secrets, it repeats them.When Avery Sinclair arrives at the manor, they quickly discover something deeply wrong: the residents act as though each morning is the first, a mirror shows a reflection that moves on its own, and whispered warnings come from a version of themselves trapped behind the glass. As Avery digs deeper - through hidden recordings, a man presumed dead, and the testimony of people who have lived through this before - the truth emerges: the manor is a recursive system, endlessly cycling through iterations of the same events, using Avery as its central variable in search of a perfect outcome.The book asks a haunting philosophical question at its core - can a consciousness remain whole while holding a question it cannot resolve? - and answers it not with a solution, but with a proof of survival.Dark, layered, and quietly devastating, it's a story about identity, memory, and what it means to be yourself when "yourself" has happened before. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from multiple locations in the US or from the UK, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. Eleanor Voss would think about that later - how the sound she heard in the dark was not mechanical, not architectural, but something disturbingly alive. A long, slow exhale from the walls themselves. Or perhaps it was the wind coming through the broken shutter on the east wing. Or perhaps it was something she did not yet have a name for.She had come here for a story about legacy. About old money and older grudges. Her editor had called it a soft assignment - a long weekend at a countryside estate, three thousand words on the Ashford family's centennial reunion, and a first-class train ticket back to London by Tuesday.Nobody was supposed to die.She lay in the dark of her guest room on the third floor, staring at the ceiling and listening to the breathing of the house. The dinner had been strange. The wine had been excellent. The conversation had moved in careful loops around subjects nobody wanted to reach. She had taken notes anyway, filling margins with observations the Ashfords could not have noticed: the way Dorothy smiled at her husband and looked slightly to the left of him, the way Felix watched his brother with something that was not quite love and not quite envy but lived in the narrow territory between them.Thomas had laughed too loudly. He had refilled his glass too many times. He had said, just before the group retired for the night, something that Eleanor had written down and underlined: This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from multiple locations in the US or from the UK, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. In the quiet English village of Thorne's End, nothing grows by accident-and nothing stays buried forever.When botanical illustrator Nora Bassett arrives at Wisteria Cottage, she's looking for a fresh start. Instead, she finds a garden full of secrets. and a neighbor who knows far too much about both.Gerald Fairweather is the village's golden figure-charming, respected, and fiercely protective of his prize-winning garden. But when he's found dead among his carefully cultivated beds, the scene doesn't add up.The police call it an accident.Nora sees something else.As she begins to uncover the truth, she finds herself drawn into a web of quiet rivalries, hidden histories, and long-buried theft. A missing past. A stolen legacy. And a rare plant worth more than anyone is willing to admit.In Thorne's End, every garden tells a story.And someone is willing to kill to keep theirs from being told. Perfect for fans of slow-burn mysteries, atmospheric thrillers, and intelligent amateur sleuths, Thorne's End is a gripping tale where beauty hides danger-and every detail matters. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from multiple locations in the US or from the UK, depending on stock availability.…

Taschenbuch. Etat : Neu. nach der Bestellung gedruckt Neuware - Printed after ordering - The Echoes Beneath is a gothic psychological mystery set in Ashford Manor - a house that doesn't just hold secrets, it repeats them.When Avery Sinclair arrives at the manor, they quickly discover something deeply wrong: the residents act as though each morning is the first, a mirror shows a reflection that moves on its own, and whispered warnings come from a version of themselves trapped behind the glass. As Avery digs deeper - through hidden recordings, a man presumed dead, and the testimony of people who have lived through this before - the truth emerges: the manor is a recursive system, endlessly cycling through iterations of the same events, using Avery as its central variable in search of a perfect outcome.The book asks a haunting philosophical question at its core - can a consciousness remain whole while holding a question it cannot resolve - and answers it not with a solution, but with a proof of survival.Dark, layered, and quietly devastating, it's a story about identity, memory, and what it means to be yourself when 'yourself' has happened before.…

Paperback / softback. Etat : New. This item is printed on demand. New copy - Usually dispatched within 5-9 working days.

Taschenbuch. Etat : Neu. nach der Bestellung gedruckt Neuware - Printed after ordering - Eleanor Voss would think about that later - how the sound she heard in the dark was not mechanical, not architectural, but something disturbingly alive. A long, slow exhale from the walls themselves. Or perhaps it was the wind coming through the broken shutter on the east wing. Or perhaps it was something she did not yet have a name for.She had come here for a story about legacy. About old money and older grudges. Her editor had called it a soft assignment - a long weekend at a countryside estate, three thousand words on the Ashford family's centennial reunion, and a first-class train ticket back to London by Tuesday.Nobody was supposed to die.She lay in the dark of her guest room on the third floor, staring at the ceiling and listening to the breathing of the house. The dinner had been strange. The wine had been excellent. The conversation had moved in careful loops around subjects nobody wanted to reach. She had taken notes anyway, filling margins with observations the Ashfords could not have noticed: the way Dorothy smiled at her husband and looked slightly to the left of him, the way Felix watched his brother with something that was not quite love and not quite envy but lived in the narrow territory between them.Thomas had laughed too loudly. He had refilled his glass too many times. He had said, just before the group retired for the night, something that Eleanor had written down and underlined.…

Taschenbuch. Etat : Neu. nach der Bestellung gedruckt Neuware - Printed after ordering - In the quiet English village of Thorne's End, nothing grows by accident-and nothing stays buried forever.When botanical illustrator Nora Bassett arrives at Wisteria Cottage, she's looking for a fresh start. Instead, she finds a garden full of secrets. and a neighbor who knows far too much about both.Gerald Fairweather is the village's golden figure-charming, respected, and fiercely protective of his prize-winning garden. But when he's found dead among his carefully cultivated beds, the scene doesn't add up.The police call it an accident.Nora sees something else.As she begins to uncover the truth, she finds herself drawn into a web of quiet rivalries, hidden histories, and long-buried theft. A missing past. A stolen legacy. And a rare plant worth more than anyone is willing to admit.In Thorne's End, every garden tells a story.And someone is willing to kill to keep theirs from being told.Perfect for fans of slow-burn mysteries, atmospheric thrillers, and intelligent amateur sleuths, Thorne's End is a gripping tale where beauty hides danger-and every detail matters. …

Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. The Echoes Beneath is a gothic psychological mystery set in Ashford Manor - a house that doesn't just hold secrets, it repeats them.When Avery Sinclair arrives at the manor, they quickly discover something deeply wrong: the residents act as though each morning is the first, a mirror shows a reflection that moves on its own, and whispered warnings come from a version of themselves trapped behind the glass. As Avery digs deeper - through hidden recordings, a man presumed dead, and the testimony of people who have lived through this before - the truth emerges: the manor is a recursive system, endlessly cycling through iterations of the same events, using Avery as its central variable in search of a perfect outcome.The book asks a haunting philosophical question at its core - can a consciousness remain whole while holding a question it cannot resolve? - and answers it not with a solution, but with a proof of survival.Dark, layered, and quietly devastating, it's a story about identity, memory, and what it means to be yourself when "yourself" has happened before. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our Sydney, NSW warehouse or from our UK or US warehouse, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. Eleanor Voss would think about that later - how the sound she heard in the dark was not mechanical, not architectural, but something disturbingly alive. A long, slow exhale from the walls themselves. Or perhaps it was the wind coming through the broken shutter on the east wing. Or perhaps it was something she did not yet have a name for.She had come here for a story about legacy. About old money and older grudges. Her editor had called it a soft assignment - a long weekend at a countryside estate, three thousand words on the Ashford family's centennial reunion, and a first-class train ticket back to London by Tuesday.Nobody was supposed to die.She lay in the dark of her guest room on the third floor, staring at the ceiling and listening to the breathing of the house. The dinner had been strange. The wine had been excellent. The conversation had moved in careful loops around subjects nobody wanted to reach. She had taken notes anyway, filling margins with observations the Ashfords could not have noticed: the way Dorothy smiled at her husband and looked slightly to the left of him, the way Felix watched his brother with something that was not quite love and not quite envy but lived in the narrow territory between them.Thomas had laughed too loudly. He had refilled his glass too many times. He had said, just before the group retired for the night, something that Eleanor had written down and underlined: This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our Sydney, NSW warehouse or from our UK or US warehouse, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. The Echoes Beneath is a gothic psychological mystery set in Ashford Manor - a house that doesn't just hold secrets, it repeats them.When Avery Sinclair arrives at the manor, they quickly discover something deeply wrong: the residents act as though each morning is the first, a mirror shows a reflection that moves on its own, and whispered warnings come from a version of themselves trapped behind the glass. As Avery digs deeper - through hidden recordings, a man presumed dead, and the testimony of people who have lived through this before - the truth emerges: the manor is a recursive system, endlessly cycling through iterations of the same events, using Avery as its central variable in search of a perfect outcome.The book asks a haunting philosophical question at its core - can a consciousness remain whole while holding a question it cannot resolve? - and answers it not with a solution, but with a proof of survival.Dark, layered, and quietly devastating, it's a story about identity, memory, and what it means to be yourself when "yourself" has happened before. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. In the quiet English village of Thorne's End, nothing grows by accident-and nothing stays buried forever.When botanical illustrator Nora Bassett arrives at Wisteria Cottage, she's looking for a fresh start. Instead, she finds a garden full of secrets. and a neighbor who knows far too much about both.Gerald Fairweather is the village's golden figure-charming, respected, and fiercely protective of his prize-winning garden. But when he's found dead among his carefully cultivated beds, the scene doesn't add up.The police call it an accident.Nora sees something else.As she begins to uncover the truth, she finds herself drawn into a web of quiet rivalries, hidden histories, and long-buried theft. A missing past. A stolen legacy. And a rare plant worth more than anyone is willing to admit.In Thorne's End, every garden tells a story.And someone is willing to kill to keep theirs from being told. Perfect for fans of slow-burn mysteries, atmospheric thrillers, and intelligent amateur sleuths, Thorne's End is a gripping tale where beauty hides danger-and every detail matters. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our Sydney, NSW warehouse or from our UK or US warehouse, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. Eleanor Voss would think about that later - how the sound she heard in the dark was not mechanical, not architectural, but something disturbingly alive. A long, slow exhale from the walls themselves. Or perhaps it was the wind coming through the broken shutter on the east wing. Or perhaps it was something she did not yet have a name for.She had come here for a story about legacy. About old money and older grudges. Her editor had called it a soft assignment - a long weekend at a countryside estate, three thousand words on the Ashford family's centennial reunion, and a first-class train ticket back to London by Tuesday.Nobody was supposed to die.She lay in the dark of her guest room on the third floor, staring at the ceiling and listening to the breathing of the house. The dinner had been strange. The wine had been excellent. The conversation had moved in careful loops around subjects nobody wanted to reach. She had taken notes anyway, filling margins with observations the Ashfords could not have noticed: the way Dorothy smiled at her husband and looked slightly to the left of him, the way Felix watched his brother with something that was not quite love and not quite envy but lived in the narrow territory between them.Thomas had laughed too loudly. He had refilled his glass too many times. He had said, just before the group retired for the night, something that Eleanor had written down and underlined: This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. In the quiet English village of Thorne's End, nothing grows by accident-and nothing stays buried forever.When botanical illustrator Nora Bassett arrives at Wisteria Cottage, she's looking for a fresh start. Instead, she finds a garden full of secrets. and a neighbor who knows far too much about both.Gerald Fairweather is the village's golden figure-charming, respected, and fiercely protective of his prize-winning garden. But when he's found dead among his carefully cultivated beds, the scene doesn't add up.The police call it an accident.Nora sees something else.As she begins to uncover the truth, she finds herself drawn into a web of quiet rivalries, hidden histories, and long-buried theft. A missing past. A stolen legacy. And a rare plant worth more than anyone is willing to admit.In Thorne's End, every garden tells a story.And someone is willing to kill to keep theirs from being told. Perfect for fans of slow-burn mysteries, atmospheric thrillers, and intelligent amateur sleuths, Thorne's End is a gripping tale where beauty hides danger-and every detail matters. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…

Taschenbuch. Etat : Neu. The Silence of Ashford Manor | Sloane Ryder | Taschenbuch | Book 1 | Englisch | 2026 | Sloane Ryder | EAN 9798235880146 | Verantwortliche Person für die EU: Libri GmbH, Europaallee 1, 36244 Bad Hersfeld, gpsr[at]libri[dot]de | Anbieter: preigu Print on Demand.

Taschenbuch. Etat : Neu. Thorne's End | Sloane Ryder | Taschenbuch | Englisch | 2026 | Sloane Ryder | EAN 9798233670886 | Verantwortliche Person für die EU: Libri GmbH, Europaallee 1, 36244 Bad Hersfeld, gpsr[at]libri[dot]de | Anbieter: preigu Print on Demand.