The Faded Alibi

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The Faded Alibi

The ink did not dry. It never did. It sat in the grooves of the wood, a black, living thing that refused to evaporate, refusing to fade, refusing to die. Elias Thorne stood in the center of the carriage, the wheels groaning against the gravel of the unmarked road. The air outside was thick with the smell of ozone and wet pine, a scent that clung to his wool coat like a ghost. He held the ledger...

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