The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

The bread was still warm. Captain Elias Thorne held the loaf in his gloved hands, the heat seeping through the leather into his palms. It smelled of yeast and salt and the damp earth of the cellar where it had been baked. He stood in the center of the stone chamber, the air thick with the scent of mildew and iron. The walls were wet. The water wept from the cracks in the masonry, running down...

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