The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

The rain did not fall so much as it was pressed down by the weight of the city, a grey, static curtain that blurred the edges of the skyline into a smear of charcoal and slate. Inside the unmarked sedan, the air was thick with the scent of wet wool and old coffee, a suffocating warmth that clung to the skin like a second layer of clothing. Elias Thorne sat in the back, his hands resting on his...

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