The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The house had not been built for living, but for holding. It stood on the edge of the cliffs in the Pacific Northwest, a brutalist block of gray concrete and glass that seemed to absorb the fog rather than reflect it. Inside, the air was still, thick with the scent of dust and old paper, a sensory vacuum that pressed against the eardrums. Margaret Holloway sat in the center of the main room,...

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