Chapter 2 - THE SHADOW ON ASH STREET

The little girl, whose name was Lily, led Victoria away from the gilded towers of downtown Boston and into the shadow of the industrial district. The crisp autumn air turned bitter, smelling of ocean salt, rust, and damp brick.
They stopped before a dilapidated brownstone on Ash Street. Paint peeled from the wooden door like dead skin, and the lower windows were boarded over.
"She's upstairs," Lily murmured, clutching her empty basket. "She sells flowers at night when she can walk, but lately she can't get out of bed."
Victoria followed the child up three flights of creaking wooden stairs. The hallway reeked of damp mold and old soup. Lily pushed open a door that hung loose on its hinges.
Inside, sitting on a mattress placed directly on the hardwood floor, was a woman. Her face was hollowed by illness, her dark brown hair streaked with prematurely gray strands.
When the woman turned her head and met Victoria’s eyes, the room seemed to lose all oxygen.
"Victoria?" the woman breathed.
The face was aged, lined with pain and poverty, but those hazel eyes were unmistakable.
"Emily?" Victoria choked out, falling to her knees beside the mattress. "My God... Emily! We searched for you for years! Dad said—Dad said you died!"
Emily’s face hardened instantly. The warmth disappeared, replaced by a cold, ancient terror. "Arthur lied to you, Victoria. He didn't search for me. He paid men to make sure I never came back."
Victoria shook her head, pulled between grief and disbelief. "No... Dad was broken when you left. He mourned you until the day he died!"
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Emily pulled her thin blanket higher over her chest. With a trembling hand, she pulled a silver chain from around her neck. Suspended from the link was the twin ring—identical in every detail, five gold petals wrapped around a dark red ruby.
"Dad didn't mourn me, Victoria," Emily said softly, tears running down her hollow cheeks. "He framed me. He exiled me. And if he were alive today, he would kill me to keep the Rosewood estate from being destroyed."