The Distant Threshold

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The coat hung on the iron hook by the door, a heavy thing of charcoal wool that had seen three winters in the mill town of Oakhaven, and it was more than a garment; it was a vessel. Elara knew this with the same quiet certainty with which she knew the weight of the rain against the windowpane or the specific, hollow ache of hunger in her stomach. To her, the coat did not merely cover her skin;...

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