The Distant Affair

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The wind did not blow so much as it exhaled, a long, shuddering sigh that tore the heavy, violet drapes of the twilight sky and let the cold rain hiss against the leaded glass of the university library’s uppermost tower, where Silas Thorne sat hunched over a stack of crumbling vellum, his knuckles white as the bone-white ash of burned letters. He was a man who had traded the warmth of his...

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