The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain had been falling for three days. It slicked the cobblestones of the narrow alley behind the foundry, turning the air into a cold, wet mist that clung to your skin. You pulled your collar up. The weight of the brass badge on your chest felt heavier than it should have. It was a cold weight, not with metal, but with memory. "Left foot," said Elias. He was standing by the dumpster, his...

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