The Distant Promise

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The house on Blackwood Lane did not stand so much as it crouched, a grotesque architecture of blackened timber and shattered glass, huddled against the encroaching fog like a creature waiting for a blow. Elias stood on the porch, his breath visible in the chill air, the weight of the iron key cold in his palm. He was not a man of many words, but he was a man of many debts, and this place, this...

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