The Faded Bouquet

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The Faded Bouquet

The fog in Blackwood City did not roll in so much as it condensed, a thick, gray wool that strangled the gas lamps and softened the edges of the cobblestones until the world felt less like a place of stone and iron and more like a memory half-erased by sleep. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood at the window of his office on the fourth floor of the precinct, his back to the door, watching the mist...

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