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Enger Tudor: Winterfall [En Pause]
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Last published Wed, Apr 24, 2019
Quelqu'un ne cesse de tout savoir sur la vie des Tudor et de son entourage.
Mais à qui appartient ce journal?
Et pourquoi cette fenêtre est-elle toujours ouverte...
Bientôt Enger Tudor va voir ressurgir de son passé des démons qu'elle aurait préféré oublier.
Et Jan Rose, lui, il ne savais pas...mais c'est le prix à payer lorsqu'on connaît Enger Tudor.
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