The Fox's Mask
ACT I: THE SMOKE The opium den beneath Royal Mile was a place that existed in the space between waking and dreaming, where the air was thick with smoke and the walls were the color of old teeth. Duncan McVey knew every corner of it—he had spent five years learning its geography, mapping its shadows, memorizing the faces of the men and women who floated between consciousness and oblivion in...
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