The Quiet War of the Rust Belt
Caleb didn't remember the sound of his father's voice, only the sound of the mill—a rhythmic, bone-shaking thrum that had defined every second of life in Oakhaven. In this town, the mill was God, and the mill had decided that Caleb was a mistake. Born with a stutter and a slow way of processing the world, he was the same "broken gear" his cousins had spent a decade mocking. Then came the...
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