The Wistful Campus

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2026-08-19 01:23:08 -

The rain had been falling for three days, a cold and persistent sheet that turned the cobblestones of the old university campus into a slick, reflective mirror of the gray sky. Silas Vane walked the perimeter of the quadrangle with the heavy, rhythmic gait of a man who had spent his life in uniform, his boots clicking against the wet stone with a sound that seemed too loud in the damp silence....

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