The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The sky did not break; it dissolved. Elias Thorne felt the change in his marrow before he saw it in the light. The air, previously thick with the scent of ozone and wet pine, suddenly tasted of copper and old paper. He stood on the edge of the cliff at the head of the valley, a place the locals called the Shatter, though they never spoke its name aloud. The wind had stopped, not gradually, but...

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