The Last Poem of the Assassin
Paris in the winter was a city of charcoal sketches and frozen breath. Julian lived in a garret in Montmartre, where the walls were thin and the air smelled of turpentine and old paper. By night, he was the "Silent Verse," the most feared assassin in the French underground. By day, he was a poet who wrote sonnets to a God he no longer believed in. He met Elara in a small bookstore on the Rue...
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