The-Oracle-in-Acid-Rain
The Oracle in Acid Rain The rain in Port Nereus never tasted clean. It tasted of copper and old ash, and when it ran down the side of your face, it left a film that felt like someone else's tears. Detective Silas Cole had been born in Port Nereus and had spent his entire thirty-seven years learning to tell the difference between this rain and other people's tears. He was good at it. It was what...
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