The Wistful Throne

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The map on the dashboard was a relic of a time when roads were promises rather than probabilities. Elias Thorne traced the fading blue lines with a thumb that trembled, a rhythmic spasm that had begun three winters ago and refused to leave. He was a man built of straight lines and right angles, a border patrol officer who had spent twenty years drawing boundaries in the sand, in the snow, and...

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