The Distant Temple

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2026-08-19 03:45:07 -

The fog had not lifted from the valley since the strike began. It sat heavy and wet against the windows of the mill office, a gray shroud that turned the world outside into a suggestion rather than a fact. Thomas Bradshaw sat behind his desk, his hands resting on the cold mahogany, and he watched the condensation bead and run down the glass. He was a man of few words and many silences, a...

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