The Pale Verdict

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The Pale Verdict

The train shuddered to a halt in the valley, the iron groan settling into the mist. Elias Thorne stepped onto the platform, his leather suitcase heavy in his hand. The air tasted of coal dust and wet iron. He was a man of precision, a clockmaker by trade, a man who believed that if one could measure the tick of a second, one could measure a life. He had come to the town of Oakhaven to settle...

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