The Pale Protocol

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The Pale Protocol

The coal scuttles were empty. “Did you see him?” Margaret did not look up. Her hands were stained black with soot. “I see nothing but the dark.” “Lies.” Edward’s voice was a sharp knife in the cold air. He stood by the doorway. The wind howled outside. It sounded like a beast. “I am not lying, Edward.” “You are hiding something.” She wiped her hands on her apron. The fabric was already ruined....

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