The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The rain did not fall so much as it descended, a grey, persistent curtain that erased the boundaries between the cobblestones of the plaza and the wet asphalt of the street, turning the entire city into a blurred, monochromatic sketch of itself. Elias Vane sat in the back of his sedan, the engine idling with a low, rhythmic hum that vibrated through the leather seats and into the bones of his...

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