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History is her sanctuary. But some secrets refuse to stay buried.
Dr. Aurora Westville lives and breathes the past, meticulously unearthing forgotten truths from dusty archives. Her latest obsession? The elusive disappearance of a Victorian cryptographer, a mystery she hopes to crack aboard the luxurious, restored "Chronos Express" train.
But the moment her eyes meet Ivan Vasselivitch Thorne's across the opulent dining car, her perfectly ordered world shatters. He's dangerous, magnetic, and seems to know things no living man should. As strange anomalies plague their journey and a centuries-old conspiracy unfurls, Aurora finds herself drawn into Ivan Vasselivitch shadowed world - a world where history isn't just a record, but a battlefield.
Then, she finds it: a faded photograph from 1873. And in it, smiling beside a younger Ivan Vasselivitch, is her.
"They call it history, sweetheart," he tells her, his voice a low rumble that echoes through time, "But to me, it's just the days I spent waiting for you to be born."
Can a pragmatic historian accept a love that defies time, and a man who holds secrets woven into the very fabric of existence? Or will the echoes of the past consume them both?